Album: when i live by the garden and the sea
In the bus, somehow my train of thoughts arrived at an unexpected station where an announcement could be heard: "... what happened to your dream of achieving an M.A. in English ...?"
And suddenly I was hurting and miserable.
It seemed that I must've been unconsciously avoiding that topic all this while, being deliberately forgetful.
I must not forget that I have forgotten.
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