By Farah
Submitted by twisted_lie
Date: 2011 May 09
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Ten years of Red

I remember ten years ago, and how everything tasted and looked better. Ten years ago and how laughter was the best medicine the doctor prescribed. Ten years ago and how my only concern was how to make the most of every day.
Ten for some is just a number, a digit, a period of time, but for me it holds the best of memories.
And for a while now, I feel like I’ve gone back ten years in time, back to those happy moments, when things didn’t cost much, when money wasn’t every person’s concern, when little gestures counted, when happiness was evaluated in the presence of those we love, valued in good company and appreciated with a smile. I wish I was introduced to the color red ten years ago, and maybe then things would’ve never changed and stayed the same.