Injuries may be forgiven, but not forgotten.

Injuries may be forgiven, but not forgotten

Forgotten is forgiven.

You're forgiven."

I don't deserve her.

"But not forgotten," I whisper. She'll never forget what I did. It's not humanly possible. Sometimes I want the impossible.

Her expression doesn't change. "My head is undiscriminating with the memories it keeps, but my heart has already forgotten.

The injuries we do and those we suffer are seldom weighed in the same scales

I would simply like to be forgiven and forgotten. There is no need to remember me. The need is to remember yourself!