Emma stood on the rooftop, remembering her lost love. It had been three years since he left without a word, and the pain still lingered.
Closing her eyes, she thought of him. She held a locket he had given her, with a photo inside that brought back memories of their happy times together.
Everywhere she looked in the city, she saw reminders of their love story. The café where they had their first kiss, the park bench where they made promises, and the bookstore where they spent hours together.
But now, those places felt empty without him. The coffee tasted bitter, the park bench was cold, and the books lacked their usual magic.
Lost in her thoughts, Emma didn't notice him approaching until he said her name. She turned and saw him, the love she thought she'd lost forever.
He took her hand, and they sat together on the rooftop, watching the sunrise. He told her he never stopped loving her, tears in his eyes.
Emma felt a rush of emotions as they held each other. It was like the missing piece of her heart had finally returned.
As they sat there, Emma felt a bittersweet ache in her heart. She realized it was all a dream, a beautiful illusion of his return. Tears welled up in her eyes as she sighed deeply, longing for the warmth of his touch to linger a little longer.
In the quiet of the morning, she held onto the memory of their reunion, knowing deep down that their love story, though a dream, was a reminder of the love that once was, and the love that would always remain in her heart.
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Short StoryOne-shots... This book contains those thoughts of mine which nag me when I am busy writing a BOOK. I pen those down in one-shot. I hope you'd all like this. Based, completely on my imaginations. If anything relates to anything, a complete coinciden...
