A conversation which was delayed and procrastinated for a reason. A reason so apparent which two different individuals were so blinded to see when the surly dark clouds gradually skyed the whole horizon of grey for the sands of time of years. The reason being, it did happened. It was there. It is still there. Captured like a thriving firefly in a crystal clear cognitive chamber.
And it will remain this way, finally, forever.
Touched to tears,
of joy,
and plain ignorance of unintentional pain inflicted.
We survive and live.
We remember.
We, indeed.
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