All around her are the old memories; they are biting at her heart, making her new found happiness hard to hold on to. Closing her eyes she picks up each photograph one by one. Her with him, her with him on a beach, her with him in the car, them at the carnival, then kissing, him laying on her bed. She gently tosses them into the trash; if anything, she knows it will help everyone else believe she's over him. She takes a deep breath, one day she won't regret him.