I asked you once

Long ago, if you'd take up the chance of being happy for a year and not remember it after that.

You said yes. Almost immediately.

I took a long time to answer my own question. And when I did, I said I wouldn't, because happy memories are meant to be remembered.

Perhaps my answer has changed over the months. Perhaps I'd been living that year without even realizing it.

And now that I think again, my year is almost up.

The best year of my life is about to come to an end.

Except, I don't think I'll ever be able to forget it when when my year is up.