You sighed, "Please let me go, it's like you've captured all my thoughts and I can't stop thinking about you." Your hair was glinting in the sunlight, and shirt was hanging off your body, too loose.
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Bittersweet
Short Story"You were never meant to be more than a bittersweet memory; an unforgettable aftertaste."
✿ Sixty-Eight
You sighed, "Please let me go, it's like you've captured all my thoughts and I can't stop thinking about you." Your hair was glinting in the sunlight, and shirt was hanging off your body, too loose.