It’s memory night tonight. I can tell. I have gone through some thoughts of random things. The first time I failed in a subject. 12th grade maths. I was too over confident. That time when I carried my dog’s dead body in my arms. It still remains the coldest thing I have ever felt. That time when I accidentally almost hit an old man with my bicycle. I remember the abuse words he used on me. I listened and apologized. That time when I dumped my first love. I couldn’t forget him and so couldn’t he. So, let me say it’s a flashback of these and a bunch of other old, sad and unfortunate memories. I just hope the next time, I happen to remember the good ones.