Pop the balloons

"Do you still think of me sometimes?", he asked.

How can I answer that?
I received balloons on my birthday from a friend. The balloons say Happy Birthday. A lot of time has elapsed since my birthday, but the balloons are still round. They are not as full as on my actual birthday, but I am amazed that they have lasted this long. Some days I come home and wonder if I should pop them and throw them away, but then I ask myself, is there anything wrong with holding onto something that made me happy, even for just a moment? So I leave them hanging in my room for another day.

At what point should I say, it's been long enough, you can stop celebrating? Actually now they remind me how quickly time passes by, and yet they are like science experiments to me. How long does a blown-up balloon last?

When will I stop having feelings for you? When will I stop thinking about you?

Perhaps it is time to pop the balloons.

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