New york

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Six years later......


Rayla gripped onto the disgusting handles of the New York subway. Her hood covered her now collarbone length hair. She was wearing a black hoodie  and white ripped jeans. She was staring at her phone, looking at pictures of her and her roommate's dog. She looked up at the time and saw that she was getting off in six minutes.

She has to survive six minutes of this monstrosity. She took a look around to see older men staring at her, people on their phones, poor people. It was a complete nightmare. She braced herself for the bump that she knew was coming up. She felt her feet slide against the cold floor until it came to a slow. Then it started going super fast again, to Rayla's utter dismay. She had no choice but to take subway to get back to her apartment. She closed her eyes, wishing this was a bad dream. 

"I'm taking a trip this year." She eavesdropped on some random stranger.

"Oooo where?" Another asked.

"I'm taking my kids onto the Disney cruise." That was as it. Rayla's heart dropped, she felt acid reflux of all those memories. Pushing all her feelings down, she tired to calm her racing thoughts.

It was a long time ago.

She doesn't even remember what he smells like

His voice

Ezran's voice

The feeling of his lips against hers

His strong arms

The food

The fresh sheets on the beds

His laugh

His goofy smile

The salty air.

She doesn't remember anything, just his face, the way he treated her. She's tried to forget him, but everything she just thought of she remembers clearly.

The subway came to a stop and Rayla quickly got off, legs shaking.

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