December 31, 1870
"Make a wish my love." 'She' said to her girlfriend.
"I wish for..." 'her' girlfriend mumbled.
"Eh?" 'She' asked.
"Ya! you can't tell your wishes to others because then they won't happen." 'her' girlfriend answered.
"I don't believe in that, so I'll tell you mine. I wish for you to stay by my side until the end of my days." 'She' truthfully confessed.
"Indeed I will, in fact, I swear I'll be by your side when your end comes." 'her' girlfriend said with a poker face.
"Weirdo, you make it sound as if you were the one who will end me." 'She' playfully answered.
'She' went to the kitchen to prepare their dinner.
"Oh, my love, but indeed I will. I will end you." 'Her' girlfriend said wickedly.
"It's been 36 years, my love. Don't you ever leave me." That was 'her' last word before she collapsed.
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oh, darling of mine | michaeng
Storie d'Amorei don't want you to be another stranger stealing a chunk of my heart.
