The locket seemed to burn through my hand as memories of you flooded into my mind. Each memory only deepened, yet at the same time shallowed, the abyss created in me as the result of your being gone.
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Bittersweet
Short Story"You were never meant to be more than a bittersweet memory; an unforgettable aftertaste."
✿ Twenty
The locket seemed to burn through my hand as memories of you flooded into my mind. Each memory only deepened, yet at the same time shallowed, the abyss created in me as the result of your being gone.