Travelled to khaoyai with aunt Doris and family in their CNY trip. Doing the things we used to do when we came up to khao yai together. It felt like I would be rewriting the memory I had with her here. It felt like it would help me forget what I had with her here. But it didn't. It just remind me of her. The worst part is when we travelled to a new place, if I like the place, I would tell myself that this is where I can bring her to, and then be reminded that we broke up.
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