"You did strike me as the wallowing type," she says, amused. "I do understand what you mean, though."
She's silent, for a while, hesitating-- then she adds: "There are some memories I rehash over and over, not because they're pleasant to remember, but because they're the ones that stand out, for the raw feelings involved. You know. In contrast with other times, when I was happy. I remember those times as well, but they're tinted with a different sort of regret."
She's rambling and she knows it, trying to piece together what she's trying to say without actually giving examples.
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Date: 2009-05-28 07:30 am (UTC)She's silent, for a while, hesitating-- then she adds: "There are some memories I rehash over and over, not because they're pleasant to remember, but because they're the ones that stand out, for the raw feelings involved. You know. In contrast with other times, when I was happy. I remember those times as well, but they're tinted with a different sort of regret."
She's rambling and she knows it, trying to piece together what she's trying to say without actually giving examples.