Two years ago I lost a dear friend, and I still don’t have the courage to touch my Skype account because we used to talk on Skype. I only started to use Skype recently because I need to connect with another friend. Before that I didn’t even have the courage to touch Skype. Everything the forced me to use Skype made me cringe. Ironically, I couldn’t use Skype but I still kept it on my computer for no reason. I just couldn’t bear seeing my memory disappear.
The recent incident that forced me to use Skype taught me to just let sleeping dogs lie, although I could still treasure good memory. Without it I couldn’t even move on.