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Ongoing, First published Apr 18, 2015
"For Fleur -
  And the memories."
  
  
  William Shire spent his time traveling around the world, taking photos of places and people, eating the most exotic yet absolutely delicate dishes he could find just to seek out for the happiness and life that has been ripped out from his soul; by simply trying to relive the moments he had with her. 
  
  That is until one fateful day during his stay in California, as he visited the coffee shop that he and his lover used to often go to - and he still does -, William once more saw the beautiful pair of green eyes that he once looked at and fell in love with, and he still does. The shop, that was filled too with the moments of the both of them, managed to reunite the pair back together.
  
  But as William's happiness and joy grows back, Fleur's begins to shrink.
  
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This is pretty awful, huh!! Lemme insert an excerpt from on of the better parts. Aka the more recent parts, shehjs. "Then let me remind you. Starbucks 2 days and 20 hours ago at 3:14. After I told you my idea, you wanted to leave. Ring a bell yet?" He straddled my lap, hands splayed out on my upper thighs and leaned so close the tip of our noses were touching. Beneath the smugness of his expression, there was a soft warmth spreading like wildfire. He smelled faintly of something sweet. Dulce. I averted my eyes. My face burned and I prayed that it didn't show. The what ifs that plagued my mind earlier came back at full force. Do I really like him? Does any of this really make sense? Falling for the same person who tried to kill me forever ago? Falling for some guy as crazy as him? "Nope." I lied easily, swallowing those thoughts like bile creeping up my throat and threatening to spill out.