In the past,
things were simple-
Perhaps, if you were lucky, your first love was also your one and only, and your last.
These days, people love, break up, quarrel, forget, and love again.

Sometimes, i wonder,

What happens to all the things given to us by people who once mattered to us, or whom we no longer matter to?
Do/Should we keep them? If so, where should we? How can we?
If we kept every single thing that meant something to us at some point of time in our lives, how much space would we need?

If we throw them away, would we regret it?


these are the things i think about.