Hand in hand

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Everyone around us always knew that we would last forever. Get married one day and then start a beautiful  family then die together. We loved each other with all our hearts. I remember one day we found a huge open field at the end of a forest and we called it the moonlight love. We were always running hand in hand through our moonlight love field. We were always there at night and it was dimly lit by the stars and moon in the sky. I always thought that we would last forever. We started off as strangers and slowly but surely became friends. He never warmed up to anyone till I moved into town. In all of the years that the town has known the boy nobody has even seen him smile, not even his own family. Once he and I became friends the townspeople always saw him with a little smile but only if you had paid close enough attention. You would never find us apart. We were so different that we were perfect for each other. You would think that would be forever but sadly no. He and I will never be hand in hand running in huge open fields at night. I hated him and he hated me with all of our hearts. I broke him and he broke me. Now he, I and the townspeople now know that forever never means forever.

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