Club Romance — My Stories (№ 461238)

- Yes. Memories are light. The light that leads through the darkness of reality. A light that points out my weaknesses and what I didn't do when I should have. It's hard to realize this. I conquered so many worlds, so many peoples, but I could not keep those who were truly dear to me. And now these memories burn me from the inside. But this flame has some kind of healing heat. He and my memory are bright spots around which darkness swirls. But she hasn't won yet. And she won't win until I let her do it.