11:59 p.m.
In one minute, or sixty seconds, or sixty thousand milliseconds,
Today will be gone and today will be yesterday and tomorrow will be today.
It's kinda terrifying when you think about it.
Terrifying in the way that everything you did today-
All the lists you've made, places you've been, things you've touched, songs you've heard, conversations you've had-
Will soon become a memory, or worse, forgotten...
Lost admist all of your yesterdays...
Gone.
12:00 a.m.
Today.
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Fanfic𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒉. Sometimes ghosts come back to haunt you, and sometimes those ghosts never really died. When Winter returns to Kohona after leaving for nearly three years, it's clear to the others that something has c...
