I have no idea what her name is.. anymore.
She remains as someone with a vague figure and face. I only remembered her pretty face and how she caught my attention.. more than 50 years ago.
She is a socialite, a pretty face, and desire of all men. She spoke intelligently, but does not speak her mind. She seduced men, but they can never get her.
Yet, she married me. A marriage with only the name existed and nothing else was real.
I never had a chance to reveal my true feelings for her, neither had she explained her intentionsd of marrying me. I knew she had affairs with other men. But I loved her too much to be bothered by such things. As long as I am able to see her, I am much contented already.
You were her 60 years ago. 60 years later, nothing about you changed. Even after three reincarnations.
I cannot forget about you and I never will, not because I loved you still, because you never bothered to clear things up 60 years ago.
This lifetime I met you, but I cannot be with you, even after contemplating to break up with my boyfriend. Still I chose him over you. Now that I'm with my boyfriend, that's all it matters.
He is the only guy I can trust, and the only one I want to spend the rest of my life with together. So is the rest of other lifetimes.
Not the same with you, 'cos you'll repeat the same mistake you made 60 years back.
I'm sorry, but thanks for the memories.
⇒ hisa (05/09)