I was cleaning out my office and was flipping through old books. I found those leaves you left from that day, pressed between the pages. With it, were memories. With it, were plans of futures. With it, were bold realities. Bold enough to scream in my face, the truth.
I hope all your dreams come true and I will be renewed and I won't waste my time anymore. I finally put a lock on our closed door and you will not break through. and we'll try to put smiles on our face I see I was the quickest to replace our lost and broken love
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