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Nostalgia; Our secret Yesterday [COMPLETE]
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Nostalgia; pleasure and sadness that is caused by remembering something from the past and wishing that you could experience it again.
that's what I feel right now, I wake up, knowing you weren't here anymore.
we had a The most Memorable Yesterday, no one knows about how we loved each other, deeply, deeper then the ocean... No one knew How We Spend Day and Night-almost Everyday, with Each other. Laughing, talking, Sleeping and Even eating...
Our story Ended and the only witnessed , was Luna, and Sol.
the light of our night and still when it's dark.
you never said goodbye, and I guess you didn't tell me directly...
And I would bet the whole worl just to see you again...
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Certainly they could trust that those in power ultimately had the best interests of the people in mind, right? ~~~ Luna slouched low in her seat, staring at droplets of water that ran diagonally down the window of the bus. The sky was a flat, depressing grey and the incessant, soaking rain left her constantly chilled. It was a typical "liquid sunshine" day in the Pacific Northwest. They drove past a single tall scraggly tree on top of a hill shrouded in mist. The creepy tree was full of screaming crows. How could she hear them from inside the bus when she couldn't even seem to hear the voices of the kids around her? Geez, that was an awfully freaking dark image. She shivered and looked away. What did they call a group of crows again? Right, a murder of crows. Perfect. The weather was certainly the only thing that was typical these days, although you'd never know it by looking around the bus at most of the kids as they sat joking and gossiping with each other just like they had before... before that day everything had changed. Idiots.
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