"What's the point in that?"
"It's easier that way. The end of the story is up to you."
"But what if the end never ends and I just keep having anything happen?"
"I don't know," she shrugged," Then you have more imagination than I do."
He stared at her writing journal.
He wondered what she's gonna do with that now.
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Short StoryShe writes. He reads. They like each other's company. She escapes her reality through her works and he treasures their time spent together. Then everything begins and ends again. She kids you not. He kids. ~~~ Just made for fun. :) Another story fo...