Memory 96
The first nights were not so bad in our house. I slept in your closet letting the smell of you that clung onto your clothes calm me down. I would wonder into your office and sit on your chair only to see the picture of us kissing greet me. I got a call to get a box of things they managed to save from your car. I think your adoration of me hit me then. A box of our cd's and mixtapes. The maps from the road trips we had taken and your library card from when we first met.
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100 Memories Of You And Me ✔
RomanceThis is a story I wanted to write and fill with pure love. I do not want to tell a controversial tale, just a simple story. No lace or fancy trims. A story of two people and some side characters. A story of two men who would have only ever met by ch...
