She passed by me and didn't spare me a glance
"How could that be?" I wondered to myself. How could all the times we spent vanish like a wave in the ocean? It lasted for moments, its joy and its fury and now we're back to nothing but a calm sea, strangers to one another. Can people really forget that easily? Is that what we are just simply passing moments in the lives of others.
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A short story
Short StoryFleeting moments captured into short stories, isn't that what everyone is? A short story.
