Fading Memories

Hello, first of all, I want to emphasize that I don't use AI generators.

I don't force myself to draw if I'm not inspired. I've noticed that doing so makes it even worse. My drawings aren't masterful, but at least they're my own. They may be crooked, but at least the lines are drawn straight from the heart. And what about the words? Since childhood, I've loved writing diaries. I'd jot down secret thoughts there, recount my favorite episodes of TV series, and indulge in my dreams.

Why am I telling you this? Because even though there wasn't often much going on in my life, the emergence of feelings allowed me to fill the pages more. And I'm referring to relationships and such.

In recent years, a lot has happened, both supposedly good and supposedly bad. Despite a long period of stagnation, unfortunately, inspiration appeared after a breakup. A big boom came, and I decided to capture these pleasant moments. People sort their memories into good and bad. When we say something in anger, the words are usually not pleasant to the ear.

So, for the sake of my memories, I started drawing and writing down a few words. I began to recall them and wonder what would have happened if something had turned out differently. But really, why dwell on that? After all, what happened then and after, has already happened.

You'll surely find similar memories.

Forgive my styling of words, sentences, and translation. Fortunately, the books with the translation are correct.