Why does everything remind me of her...

- Watched a movie at PS... remembered of the time we watched the Italian foreign film... our first date after we started going out...

I started getting increasingly affected then...

Walked down to MOS...
I couldn't go in... I couldn't bring myself...

I peeped at her house on the way home...
her room light was on... It felt good to know that she was home resting...

is this the curse of trying to remember... and succeeding?

and why should I care?