Some good things must end, and the pain of that ending is often overbearing, so much so that the sadness of losing such a good thing outweighs the happiness of its past duration. Forever after, then, those good memories are mixed with the sadness that they are "then" and not "now" anymore. But they did happen, and just because they're over doesn't mean all good things must end. Perhaps good doesn't end. Perhaps it just leaves this realm, graduating into a more eternal, fitting one.
(This was a thought I sketched out after seeing the movie Finding Neverland.)
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"Good Things" are like an enjoyable book. You get an awesome feeling when you finally finish the last chapter. You long for that feeling again, so you open a new book!
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