...from the past. I opened it a bit and then stopped... why should I? Why shouldn't I? Should I open closed memories, the ones that I can barely remember? What will I find? How should I deal with it? Am I brave enough to unleash a can of worms? Or do I want to risk finding something golden and sweet?
I can be a coward. I can act courageous. At times.
What do I fear? Myself? My own traitorous feelings?
And now I have reached a decision. I'm going to open it anyway.