Isaiah's POV
I didn't realize that we were already spending hours talking via the internet, calling over the phone, eating launch over the same canteen, laughing over the same joke.
It feels like time was still short for us.
There was never a dull moment with him, everything seemed to be a fancy dream of mine.
I still remember the last thing he said to me after our graduation, how can I forget those cheesy lines? "I'll keep our memories in the depth of my soul. When we're both successful, we'll see each other at church. Okay?"
Like what he did, I stowed his words in my soul.

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We Did It, Didn't We?
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