The Songs End On Infinity
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 36m
  • Reads 303
  • Votes 130
  • Parts 8
  • Time 36m
Complete, First published Oct 28, 2020
Distance has the power to enstrange even a child from her mother, so can it let romantic lovers last long? And how long can they even try to hold up?

But.
But maybe the distance that drove them apart can bring them close again when they are forced to live together. Who knows? Maybe one good can come out of the lockdown which is plaguing every life. 

Maybe the whimsical music playlists and highlighted lines can save a relationship. After all, beautiful lines are always the most powerful and music can save lives.

There's a whole lot of maybes here.

Emily and Warren wanted the music to end right away, but infinity is not here and the music only ends at infinity.

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"𝐈 𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐞́𝐝 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐭, 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤."

𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲, 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐝, "𝐌𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨."
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