When number 2 had left, I was all alone in the world.
And I deserved it.
I knew I did.
Then one day,
As I drove down the road,
I saw him walking.
IT WAS HIM.
I pulled over the car and gave him a ride.
His life was so screwed up.
And I couldn't help but notice,
It was all my fault.
"WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?!"
I thought as I drove.
Then it hit me.
It hit me like a ton of bricks.
There was nothing right with me.
As I dropped him off I hugged him.
I was so stupid.
I didn't know it would be the last one.
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No remedy for memory
Genç KurguNow that he's gone, I'm still waiting on good times to come back. Nostalgia struck my brain like a bat. There's no remedy for memory.