Forgetting about our mistakes and our wounds isn't enough to make them disappear.
People can't be just tied together. They have to connect. Otherwise, they'll find themselves bound hand and foot.
So you have to accept facts as fact.
I’m lucky that I’m afraid of losing something
Nana acts like a stray cat, wild, free, and proud.... ...But inside her heart, she houses a wound. Dense as I am, i thought that. This trait of hers was a part of her charm as well. ..but she never realized how much pain it brought her.... -Nana Komatsu
You were a stray cat, strutting so free and full of pride. But I could see your open wound. And without really thinking I just chalked it up to another cool thing about you. I never realized how much you hurt.