Next time I’m in a relationship I will keep a journal. In my journal will be photographs of us doing fun things, concert tickets, movie stubs, carnival tickets, bus ticket, ferry pass, popcorn bag, anything that holds meaning.
Then, when we start to fade and everything seems to be going wrong, I will look at that book and remember why I fell in love with him in the first place. After I have looked through the book, I will express mail it to his home with no return label.