Yesterday, as I was picking stuff from off my bed which hadn't been cleaned for days, I found the locket. The one you gave me.
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Bittersweet
Short Story"You were never meant to be more than a bittersweet memory; an unforgettable aftertaste."
✿ Nineteen
Yesterday, as I was picking stuff from off my bed which hadn't been cleaned for days, I found the locket. The one you gave me.
