A: I’ve been having too many goodbyes in these past five years.
B: Look at the bright side. More goodbye means more reunion. It’s like keeping memories in little separated boxes, instead of keeping all in one large box where you’ve got to dig through everything for finding your favorite piece of reminescence.
A: It’s a warming thought, that the more we say goodbye; the more we reunite.
B: Yes. You love reunion, don’t you?
A: Yes, I do. However, there will be shady part of every bright side. That no one is able to handle too many little boxes. We will lose some boxes on our way. You know, some people might not be able to keep their promise. To keep in contact.
To keep a little box on its place.