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Every nation has been granted one big gift and one big curse. Americans were given money, Arabs - family and Russians - soul.
A Gift Or A Curse?
I've always been into details. Remembering the tiniest details of mostly everything I see, hear and smell. I love telling stories down to the last detail I can remember. What they're wearing, their shoes, the colors, the imperfections on their clothes all of it. People know me to be like that and I sometimes surprise myself that I remember to such extent. I became fond of it and it usually impresses people. Never did I imagine that the same gift I had for noticing down to the minuscule detail would actually be my curse as well. Every post that I went back to was just like yesterday. Remembering not just the exact moment about everything that happened that day. From the time the day started, what she wore, what we talked about, what we ate, how the night ended. My brain unfortunately didn't come with an off switch. One image and its like a thousand images is flooding through my head. Images, sounds, her voice, everything just suddenly streams non-stop. Its hard to snap out of those images. You just have to muster all your energy and breath in deeply and tell yourself STOP! Slowly you try to grasp control. Slowly....gently... You slip yourself back to reality...... Until it happens again.
What is this?
I can see things as they are...before they happen.
My Greatest Gift Is Making People Believe In The Things Life Tells You Dont Exist Anymore. The Things We All Longed For But Made To Forget. The Things That Are So Rare Nowadays That They're Considered A Myth, Dream, Or Too Naive To Believe In.