Sometimes, he sat quietly, alone in the dark, contemplating his life. The successes and failures; joys and sorrows. There were many mistakes, both in what he's done and things he's left undone. Now, however, as he looks back, he can honestly say that he has no regrets, save one. Walking away. From him.
It was the only decision that he COULD make. He left his heart wrapped in the well worn, second hand quilt. The one that HE found at the quaint little corner market while on their first holiday together. Tonight, as he sits on the rickety porch swing, its chains creaking from both age and use, his memory takes him back in time. Back to the moment that changed his life.
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Live the Life You've Always Imagined (Larry)
FanfictionSometimes life doesn't turn out the way you thought it was supposed to.
