Yesterday is a place that cease to exist the very moment we leave. I had this realization that even if I want to and can live in the past, the people that used to be there can't be replenished from the present. Some could have changed, is dead, doesn't want to see past anymore or simply had grew up. To remember a place in details and imagining just how much it could've change in 3 little years, hurts me. Of course we can try to coexist with hurtful memories of it all but it's inevitable to move in time's motion patterns. Humans are nomad; unable to stay still in one time by God's orders. We are urged to move as clock ticks and there is no returning to what's behind us.
