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She kept her hands on that of mine and said to me,

The thing I wished never to hear again after I last met with you. 

The thing I wished never to believe. It started to echo inside my head.

"darling how long will you be stuck with the past ? *sigh* Its time to move on . You know that he won't come back. You know that he is dead"



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