The Hourglass.

At five, I met you for the first time.

At eight, I fell in love with you.

At twenty six, I watched you marry the girl you love the most in life.

At twenty eight, you got your first child born into the world with such a happiness I could never give you.

But baby, do you even know there's a girl waiting for you to notice? And it even took you forty damn years to realize that. But that's okay, and that's because I love you.

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This is not a love story. This is a story about a love. A love that's trying to find a way to be noticed. A love that never gets tired of waiting. A love that never dies within centuries.

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Warning: this story contains so many feels and violent trigger for those who are depressed.
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