Sometimes in life we forget ourselves. We forget who we are and everything that is a part of us. It is said that life is a series of rooms, and who we get stuck with in those rooms amount to what our lives are. Dickens was a fool to write that people never change. But the fact of the matter is, when we go to another place, we meet new people, we find something else, we forget the important things that we have left and often become what we're not. That's okay, because life is all about changes. We lose sight of things, we make mistakes, and what's important is to remember where we came from, what we had, and realise that everything good that we are, we owe it to our past. The love and lives that were lost along the way. Friends and lovers, we musn't forget..
i love my Farina=)
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