kairosclerosis

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all she remembered was the sound of his deep, soothing voice that drew her in - like that of the ocean waves that come crashing onto the shore, or the sound of a heavy thunderstorm where buckets of rain fell onto the ground. 

all she remembered was wanting to be his friend, taking the initiative to talk to him just so she could hear his voice. that fucking beautiful voice.

all she remembered was how they were two strangers with separate paths that somehow crossed, intertwined and are now merged. 

and all she knows is that she's able to listen to him for the rest of her life.