Time has passed. Wounds have healed and the days have gone back to normal. I admit, getting back into the groove of things was a process in itself. Love does a great job at playing its part, even in the end.
In retrospect, I often smile at what was. Thinking back to a time I knew less and carried a near-childish ignorance. In a way, you kind of get lost in all that, for the sake of love. All while…
