The Girl

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The moment she opened her eyes today, she immediately searched for you. She shook her head, hoping the thoughts of you will eventually fade off. But no. It will never be erased. The memories of you were tattoed on her brain. As much as she wanted to remember you as the boy she once loved, she could not. Everytime she remembers you, she remembers the pain you have inflicted. Everytime you call, she wishes it's not about a request. She wishes for you to miss her, but you'll never do. You will never do.