mrysann
They say you meet the once you love who have passed away one very last time in a dream like reality. It was a chance for you to say your last goodbye.
To be able to let go, is to live.
Will I choose to live?
"There was a time when I loved a boy who was so handsome in my eyes. That whenever he smiled, his eyes did as well. He was kind and had a gentle soul. He always lightened up my day. He was everything to me... was..."
A tear suddenly escaped my eye as I recalled the events of what happened that day.
"I wish I had valued the time we spent together more, I wish I had said "I love you" more, I wish I had done enough to make him stay by my side, I wish... I wish... That was all I could do. I could only wish with words. Nothing will ever bring him back, I know."
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