"Here to haunt me again?" I asked
"I've told you i do not haunt, I am just a reminder of regreted mistakes"
"Why should i be reminded"
"History has a way of repeating itself"
This was too true, I could not deny the feeling that this love must fade out has been here before and a heart must be broken. I then realized something new, a feeling to keep it alive.
My past then lit up with my relization
"I do not have t0 be repeated"
and there it disapeared along with the feeling of fading love.