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Remembering the time when we forgot
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Ongoing, First published Apr 17, 2019
Sometimes we just love people too much, that even when they are gone, even when all the traces that proved they love you have disappeared into thin air, even when it would not make an ounce of difference anymore, you still breathe for them and ache for them.

Sometimes love exists even when it is not wanted anymore, even when it is invisible, like how a star dies and becomes a black hole and everything it ever was just vanishes into the other side of nowhere. 

But it is still there. Louder than ever. Wrecking havoc. Sucking everything in it's wake.

This is the story of one such star, Keiara Ellington.
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