Time and Time Again
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Ongoing19m
Last published Sun, Oct 10, 2021
It was meant to be a small, quick trip to 2015 and back.
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"and so we meet again." I whisper, staring at the man in front of me. "Cant say its a pleasure." He spins me in time with the music, "You changed." "And you noticed." I reply, letting go of his hands and start to weave through the crowd, searching for an exit. We dont bother with a goodbye, it doesnt seem appropriate. Instead we simply part ways. Why would it matter anyways? Its not like Im going to see him again.
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