Just the Memories (Completed)
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Okay. Let's be logical. What do I remember?
The images in my head are soft but vivid-fingers trailing over my palm, laughter over a candlelit dinner, a whispered "I love you" against my ear. And the woman? I don't know her, but I feel like I do.
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