I am a selfish human being for the reason that I want you to always remember me. I want to linger in your mind when you drive past the long stretch of road I used to love so much just because I felt like I could do anything. I want you to think of me when you smell that sickly sweet perfume I wore everyday. I want you to think of me when you're lying in bed and you can still smell me within your sheets. I want you to think of me when you're with her. I am a selfish human being.
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How would you feel if someone you haven't seen your brother death coming back into your life.
After all the ups and down, you still want to be together.
What will happen?
I wonder myself
*story will be rewritten*