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prologue

the rest of the story will be about how they met and what happened and everything so pls dont stop reading bc its about old people in this part also pls vote and comment ok ily bye <333

Annie sat in her room all alone. She liked being alone. She didn't have any friends here at the nursing home but she didn't care. She sat in her room all day and thought about him, the one she had lost. The only time she talked to others was when the nurses came in to check on her or she was forced to play bingo or take part in a few other activities. She hadn't always been like this but everything had changed 40 years ago. She still remembered everything. 

Usually when there was a new patient everyone went outside to meet them including most of the patients. Except Annie. She didn't care who came or who left. She lay on her bed, waiting for the day when this would all be over, when she would forget about her past. 

Annie had been here for two years now. She had lived by herself. She had never married or had any kids. The only one she'd ever want to marry was gone so she could never marry anyone else no matter how much otheres told her to. She had been beautiful, many men wanted her, but her heart would always belong to one man, a man she would never see again.

One day Annie had woken up with a slight cold. As the days went by she got more sick. Her sister had a family of her own and couldn't take care of her but someone she knew owned this nursing home so Annie was brought here. 

Each room in the nursing home had two beds so two people could stay there. There was a curtain between them so they could have their privacy when needed but Annie had a room to herself.

A few minutes later she heard someone come in.

"Hi Annie! You're going to have a new roomate from today," the nurse who had just entered said.

She turned around and gasped when she saw her new roomate.

It was him. The one who hadn't left her mind since the day they met. The one she never forgot even after all that happened. But how? She had been told he had died. But maybe this was someone else...

"Annie," he whispered.

It was him.

"Harry," she whispered back, tears filling her eyes.