The magic moments - for me - the memories we've been sharing. As if I've been living my whole life anew. And it wasn't a monologue. Those were the real events when the memories were used for explaining , for comparison against the background of the real feelings. I'm not sure one could share the memories so openly and sincerely in reality. "Magic moments - when the two hearts are caring". And a wonderful feeling that there's no need to control the amount of your caring. You can be honest in your feelings. If something goes wrong you can always dissolve, disappear, disintegrate in the virtual space. "Time can't erase the memory of the magic moments". No, it can't. Even if you've shared with somebody who was imaginary and cared about the invention of your imagination.