The story of us was something else. I cant even really begin to explain how it happened. It just happened with the snap of a finger. I love her and thats all that there is to it. I would love her no matter what happens. I can still call you mine.
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She asked me why I loved her, so I made a list. That list became our story. A story of having it all and losing it all. A story of love becoming friendship and friends becoming strangers. This is our story. This is us.