Behind the Violets

Behind the Violets

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Why had he called? Why had he asked me to come to the place where we shared the most incredible moments of our lives? Why after everything? I couldn't stop myself from driving. There he was, waiting for me. I sat beside him. I knew that he had the answer. I just had to figure out mine. He traced his fingers gently on the flower petals, keeping his eyes to himself. " I can't believe it, I want to believe it. I just seemed so imposible, you know" Alex looked up to me " I've never felt like this." He brushed my cheeks, as I gazed into his beautiful eyes. I knew what he was talking about, I knew it all along.
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I looked outside; the sun had set but the light remained. That little moment when the light still covers the sky before night swallows it up, that tiny moment in time is when the sky truly looks majestic. I feel the same way, this little time before the night takes me away. Everything that begins will end somehow, somewhere... "Will my end be just an end?" He asked himself, Little did he know, his end was only the beginning

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