SeverusHyuuga

Feelings washed over her, Consuming her very existence. She could not think straight, Just the words he last spoke to her. Trying to straighten things out were hard, But the feeling of dread covered her in a blanket. Unable to shake these feelings off, She wallowed in self pity. Knowing that she wasn't good enough for him, Her own cocoon was not good enough to shield herself from the pain. The memory of his eyes, Haunted in her brain forever more.

Memories. These things are probably the most influential part on a persons life. They can make you feel younger, older, they let the jealousy overcome you, the regret flow onto you. They influence your decisions, they way you think, the good times and the bad. Some memories you hide, pushing them deeper into the depths of your mind, silently begging you will never have to re-live those horrible moments again. Others, just as bad, you cannot forget. No matter how hard you try, they build up, bubbling to your eyes causing tears, pain. We need to control the feelings memories make, knowing when to use them to our advantage, and knowing