Your sister was the one who came and yelled at everyone, and hugged me tight. While I was cleaning up, you halted next to me- only to drop near my feet the guitar pick I gifted you last month for your birthday.
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Bittersweet
Historia Corta"You were never meant to be more than a bittersweet memory; an unforgettable aftertaste."
✿ Forty-Eight
Your sister was the one who came and yelled at everyone, and hugged me tight. While I was cleaning up, you halted next to me- only to drop near my feet the guitar pick I gifted you last month for your birthday.