pastels

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Target: 100 words.

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I never considered having you back.

I thought that after all we'd been through, you were done with me. I thought that after all those lies we'd told, that you'd had enough.

I never thought, for one moment, that you dreamed about righting your wrongs. I never thought about what you wanted to say to me.

But as I pull you closer, I can't help but remember everything. The autumn leaves, the crunching snow, the sand in your hair. The sunsets.

The yells, the arguments under the pastel skies.

And suddenly,

I'm struck with an urge to let you go.

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