A single tear slip from my eye, what did he mean about loved, as in past tense. “25 years didn't pass,” I whisper to him but I was mostly trying to insure myself. “This is a nightmare and when I wake up we can talk about the prom that is going to happen in two days, right?” “But this not a nightmare but reality,” he says and drop his hold on me. The cold rain replaces his warmth. “You died 25 years ago and I need to lose hope of you ever coming back,” he sighs. “Maybe, I should stop imagining you once and for all,” he says with a distance look in his eyes. ~~~~~~~~ Theme song: Biting Down by Lorde' (Trailer in the summary)
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