A memory is such a precious thing. A memory of a few seconds back, or a memory of a few years back. A memory is a piece of time that exists forever in your mind and in your heart. It’s powerful beyond imagining- no matter how many walls you erect, a memory can slice through them swiftly. 

But what I find comforting about memories is that no matter how harsh life can be to me, I can sit back and rewind- a cup of green tea, some music and remember. I can remember a time when I went on holiday with my father. A time I sat with my best friend in Japan and stared at the beautiful view with not a care in the world. 

We all have dark days, but we can always find the light, if we remember.