
This piece of paper turned up when I was cleaning out my stuff and moving them downstairs, to the bedroom I would call home in the next few months.
This was the menu for our Engagement dinner 18 years ago. We got married a year later, in January 2006.
I did not remember keeping this. Just like I did not remember how much I still love my husband despite the so many years we had been together.
One day soon, I will find the courage to run this piece of paper through the shredder. One day soon I will be totally fall out of love.
One day soon, memories will be just an old movie where I played one of the main characters.
One day soon, the past will just be the foundation for the present, nothing more nothing less.
One day soon, very soon.
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