After all this time has passed, and in a way that I cannot explain, I remember them and those small details, despite all the periods when I resisted my feelings, but I could not explain the secret of my longing despite all this period. I believed that nothing lasts forever and that things will go away in the end. Currently, it is difficult for me to believe in this phrase, especially since the main reason for my adherence to this phrase is my ability to overcome this journey of my life, and now I have gathered myself back to ignore what I feel through writing and thinking, and I ask myself: Does nothing last forever ?.