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Though when they come, I can't help but relish in them, remembering the simple things; the way she smiled, how her hand felt in mine. It was simple. No politics... Just us and the future ahead. How we thought those moments would last...
Now, the man I was is destroyed. The woman I love is gone...
And the memories have disappeared in their one, fleeting second.
