We tend to determine the price of one particular object or even people by seeing the length of time we’ve known them or sort and from time to time, we find it hard to let go, especially when we’re forced to put it to an end after all the sweet old memories together. It doesn’t take long getting used to loving somebody, it doesn’t take ages to lose somebody and it certainly doesn’t take forever to put away the sorrows somebody has given us. We recall the good times together instead of the bad when we are to let go, without affecting the friendship which has been strengthened day by day ever since the moment we met each other; we tell ourselves that time is not a factor when it comes to recovering from the injuries and pain but our determination and strong will, for all wounds can be healed, leaving the scars behind. Perhaps the length of time does affect us in a way that many would find it appropriate, that the longer it is, the harder to forget, the more heartache it may be and the worse we may become. Nevertheless, it can be overcome.