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"How can I move on when I'm still in love with you?"
-The Script
I wrote this on the back of note-card at "1:15am", I wrote this on the back of note-card at 1:15am for her, I finished writing the book at 1:14am. I miss her, and I really wonder, what the world around me would be like, if I saved her. 
Life isn't okay anymore, for anyone. I'm fighting for her, because she always talked about the right we deserve to live now.
 "Kennan. Living isn't for the future. Haha, Kael, we live for right now, our present... It would would gray if we 'wanted' to live. It'd be black and white in the past. So what about now."
It's fine August, 
I've done it. I'm doing it. I'll do it.
For you.All Rights Reserved

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"It's like . . . you know how at the end of summer camp or college everyone packs all their stuff up and drives off before you so they can go home and reunite with family, and the whole camp is empty and you're standing in the middle of your vacant dorm because your ride isn't here yet?" ". . . Yeah?" "It's like that. Immortality is being left behind at camp alone, and you don't know why." She couldn't remember her name. Didn't really matter, plenty of substitutes available. They almost numbered the amount of years she'd been in this world. Luckily for her, there was one reason she was still here, and as soon as she figured out what the hell it was she could fix it and move on. He remembered her. And what she looked like, how she took her coffee, everything. He couldn't get her out of his head. She was his muse, a glimpse into the impossible where he may finally have something to write about. But what happens when inspiration turns into love, especially with someone who is unable to reciprocate it? Does tragedy or intimacy await them? What is destiny, really?