❝One of the hardest things you will ever have to do, my dear, is to grieve the loss of a person who is still alive.❞
In which the memories are too hard to escape so they are thrown into the flames along with everything else that reminded her of him...
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"Oh, darling will this be how it ends? I miss your tired eyes, the way the light made you softer, the sun burning as bright and as beautiful as you. I don't blame us for night falling and the stars fading my dear. I don't blame you for leaving my love. Yet I am here waiting for you, for the snow to fall and the sun to fade. I will miss you like winter. As the seasons change, so did we. Winter turned to spring and the snow was gone, and so were you."
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Where herdreams are filled of him and her heart beats only with his, but she knows he's never coming home and is left with only the memory of his gentle touch.
Credit to the owner of the first beautiful poem and credit to the amazing olympians- for this gorgeous plot!
