"But that's it, memories are what's left."

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"It sure is quite killing," she said, "to remember
How we slipped out of each other's hand."

He looked at her as she continued to speak.

"No matter how hard we tried, no matter how
Right our gasp were, we still flowed out like
Water."

"I know how much it hurts," he let out a soft sigh,
"But look on the bright side."

"At least we once had each other. At least, we once shared a love that had both of our forevers included.

He took ahold of her hand and smiled at her.

"So let's not remember how it ended. Let's not
Remember how we both fell out it. Let's only
Remember how we fell together at first and how hard we fought to stay like that. Because that's what makes the love we have; a sweet, precious memory.""
       -Lucas W.

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