The story of Thomas and Olivia before the trauma was just sweet. Of course, there were fights but they were both happy. Until it happened...
Honestly, Thomas couldn't believe it himself. He wasn't happy with his decision nor was anyone else. Except...
Memory after Memory played in my mind. Us baking cookies, sex, and parties.
We haven't talked in 6 weeks.
I miss him already.
I'm sitting on a bench, staring at a past version of myself. A version that was happy with Thomas. A version that would never let Thomas leave. A version that will always love him.
Oh wait, that last one was me.
I got up and began walking towards my home when I stopped again, a memory playing infront of me. Thomas and I were just playing around and laughing and then he smashed his lips onto mine.
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I'm crying again but harder. Sobs are escaping my lips.
But at the same time, I'm loving it.
I love all these memories.
And now they're all coming back and I'm so happy with them.
As I'm walking again, another memory is playing in front of me but this time, it's just Thomas. He reached out for me and it was as if I could feel his touch on my skin.
"I'm so sorry," I'm talking my heart out again, not realizing this is just my mind.
Then he faded away as I was talking.
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My head was low and you could see the tears on the ground.
The words come out of my mouth in shock and they mean so much more than just a sentence.
"'Cause loving you had consequences."
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