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"Night"

I was waiting for you to came. it was a very windy night and i can feel the coldness of the air. I was sitting on the same wooden chair where i used to sit everytime we got here. And I thought everything we lost can be found. but then i was wrong. because you never came to fix everything that night and you will never be back.

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