Marc
Patrick took me out on a date. We went to the old tree. The tree where you promised to marry me one day when we were twelve.
It brought out a lot of emotions but the only one I felt deeply was happiness. To know that you are happy in heaven, without pain.
I don't feel bad anymore. I don't feel sad anymore. I know that you'd want me to be happy.
I will cherish our memories forever.
The girl you love.
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Summertime Sadness
General FictionMaybe in another life there could be 'us' ? I put my red dress on tonight, Dancin in the dark in the pale moonlight. I do my hair up real big beauty queen style I'm feelin alive.
