Memories from My Cell

It might be time to delete the 96 contacts on my cell phone from past lives. Most are from Delhi, and several from both Delhi and America are no longer even living on this earth. But I resist deleting them. I enjoy scrolling through them while searching for the current people in my life, as if passing by their name means I'm still connected to them.

It's sad to me that my life could be so transitory that I have 96 people on my cell phone (which is less than three years old) who are no longer a part of my life and most probably never will be again.