A memory of you.

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I opened my eyes and breathe deeply in this contaminated atmosphere where I am sitting. I'm imagining that I am breathing the same air with you even though you're not here beside me right now.

I just smiled bitterly when a glimpse of memory flashbacks in my mind where you were intensely looking at me and saying those lovely words of yours that makes my heart flutter and my knees shiver.

But it will always remain as a memory..

Memories of us that will never have a chance to bind as one in the future.

'Cause even destiny won't allow us to be happy.

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