Forget-Me-Not (ON HIATUS)
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Huling na-publish Tue, Oct 15, 2019
She's Forgotten
He's the only one who remembers.
It appears that I never even existed, but I knew for sure that I did. I remember events that happen throughout my life when I was human, but no one remembered me, no one knew who I was. Not even my parents and my friends. No one remembered how I lived, meaning, no one remembered how I died. I have been existing as a ghost, trying to find the missing piece of the puzzle, but imagine how hard it would be since no one knows you? At least that is what I thought before I met the only person who notices me. You got it right, the douche of the school and apparently, my childhood friend, Xavier hunt.
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