Sometimes the day just...

A day in which one could say... Well, sometimes there are no words. No clever quotes to neatly sum up what's happened that day... sometimes the day... just... ends.
When that happens, you feel it, you repress it, when you sleep, you feel you leave that one day behind you.
But you don't. That ONE day goes on to haunt you for the rest of your life. But that day is in the past, is it not?
A new day, a new hope, right?
Except... the day never ends. The day goes on for days, weeks, months, years, decades. It goes on like a cheap single camera movie in your head, over and over again.
Some say a memory can do much more harm than a germ. Some memories can just wipe you clean and lead you down the path of insanity, into the pit of madness. Good luck getting out.

All because of a day that never really ended.