Prologue

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"I will always love you."

Those were his last words to me.

My world shattered before my eyes

He kept me from hurting myself like

cutting or burning my hands, thighs,

and arms

It's been 15 years since his death

And I've been seeing him

He's in the streets taking the bus or

driving

He goes to the bar with his friends

And I couldn't believe it

Living, breathing

He talked to me

Yet he doesn't remember who I am

He was even more handsome then

before

Even though he doesn't remember me,

I will always remember his last words

to me which were 'I will always love

you.'

And I loved him too

But I couldn't find a way for him to

remember me

I approached him and told him about

things he knew

He pushed me away

He thought I was some stalker

But I wasn't

Like I said, I loved him

But I knew that he wouldn't feel the

same

Once I saw him I knew I had to get him

back

He's in my life again

He's my everything

He's going to remember me

Do you know why?

Because, He's Alive

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