I’ve learned that memories can have physical, almost living presence, and in this, we are different as well. If his are stars in the nighttime sky, mine are the haunted empty spaces in between. And unlike him, I’ve burdened by questions I’ve asked myself a thousand times since the last time we were together.
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| — | -Dear John |
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