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Save Me

Save Me

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You know that the saddest thing is when you have no one. When you are in a crowd and you feel alone. It’s the worst feeling anyone could ever even imagine. It’s worse than dying. Knowing you have no one to help you our through the tough times. As time flies, people tend to forget about you. Tend to forget the pain that they caused. Forgetting that you even existed. They act like they care and cry when they hear your gone or go to your funeral and act like they care. I know this because I was there. I was there for it all. I was there for the good days and the bad. They all forgot. They all stopped caring. They just stopped. That is of course, it was someone that truly loved you. Those are the worst kind. They dwell in your death and can’t seem to move on. They seem to act like they are fine but in the inside that are dying a little each day. Telling you how important you were to them. No letting you go. Like me. I’m still stuck here. I thought that when I ended it all, I was gone and going to a better place. Well, that isn’t the case here. You see for those who may not know, I’m Lily and this is my story.
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"That's all it was, just a memory, and that's all it will ever be" We all hold nothing but the faint memories of the last. Whether we choose too or not. Some get discarded and never forgotten, some make us laugh or cry, and some it's nothing more that a soft smile. However, what if you were to get memories from your past life? Not memories of yourself, memories of your soulmate, how do you react? The only thing is, they stop when you found them. When Bell has this struggle throughout the final summer just before her senior year, she handles not as you would expect. Taking the information but doing not much about it. Those memories slowly start to mix in with everyday life till it's nothing new to her. Everything seem to stop when she finally started talking to a fellow classmate. and from there, they start to make there own memories, slowly working there way to the epilogue. (☝︎︎ Idk if I like that yet so it might change:)

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