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UNCOMMON

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Reads 21
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Parts 3
Time 41m

depression love writer

There are 7.7 billion people in this world. Every day we people lose someone and those who are lost are also replaced. Death equals to life; old equals to new; decrease is to an increase, sometimes things need to disappear in order for others to surface and appear. We cry, regret, mourn but after all of that we tend to forget. Which is okay, that just goes to show that we are all human. We must forget in order to move on, they say, to continue living our lives. But of all the losses we must forget, there is one thing we must consciously remember...OURSELVES.
-Allieabeth Castors

A tale of twists and turns.All Rights Reserved

depression love writer

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You are feeling a deep pull, like an invisible thread connecting you to the past. A memory, long buried, begins to surface-laughter echoing in the night, promises made under a fading summer sky. Ten years have passed, and life has pulled you in different directions, but something is calling you back. A message, a name you haven't spoken in years. One of you is running out of time. As you close your eyes, you feel the weight of unfinished conversations, unspoken apologies, and the warmth of friendships you thought you had lost. When you open them again, you know-this reunion isn't just about goodbyes. It's about secrets, about truths that were never told. The past is waiting. And so is the final goodbye.