The past can haunt a man. That's what they say. That the past is just a series of moments. Each one perfect. Complete. A bead on the necklace of time.
The past doesn't haunt us, wouldn't even recognize us. If there're ghosts to be found, it's us who haunt the past. We haunt it, so we can look again. See the people we miss, and the things we miss about them.
-Tell me a story.
-Story? What kind of story?
-One with a happy ending.
-No such thing as a happy ending. All endings are sad, especially if the story was happy.
-Then tell me a happy story, but end it in the middle.
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