As I heartlessly throw things away, I wonder if any part of me gets thrown away.

My memories, my growing up, the keepsakes.

No point getting too attached eh.

I have been throwing away the presents and odds and ends from primary and secondary school.

What doesn’t get thrown out are my diaries, autograph books, year books and stamp/sticker collections.

If one day, I need to let up more space, then those will have to go, too.

Just not the diaries. Heh.

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