Haven’t you seen the spider waiting with his web for its prey?
What about the insects caught in it?
That is how the time entangles us in the cobwebs of memories.
Some memories are like a cobweb.
It’s difficult to escape from them.
They will be immersed in those memories like a half-stopped clock hands.
A few may escape.
But those who couldn’t…, they will shrink and disappear in those moments of memories forever.
By then, the time would be swallowed them… !
