My Name is Memory

Daniel tells me that he has always loved me. That I feel the same. That I always have.Not just in this life, but in my last life, and all my lives before. But I don t remember him.He says he is always searching for me. Always hoping that one day I will remember. But it is only he that carries the memory of our love.I know that finding true love is never easy. Perhaps you have fought for it. Perhaps, like Daniel, you have endured the pain of it being unrequited.I hope you never have to face the heartbreak that inevitably awaits us.