I never thought I would end up having one of those cliche love stories. Where in the end, im sitting at the shore, breathing in ocean air as I recall the things that happened when I was with you. But I guess this is just the process of Letting Go.
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I knew somewhere out there, my parents were worried sick. Somewhere out there, my friends wondered about me. I knew that a world like this wouldn't last forever, and I had to make it last. But I could always retell it.