It Really Is Something Indescribable…

Ah, memories!… It really is something indescribable to play at reliving them, mentally experiencing what one was unable to live through. Saying what one did not have the courage to say, prolonging a moment that chance interrupted… And then reflecting on what might have happened. It is true: most of the time, nothing extraordinary, and the exercise is nothing more than an imaginative game. One derives some pleasure from it; but, in the end, one concludes that what was meant to happen did happen.