Our Song

Our Song

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5sos
"Oh I'm so sorry!" I said to person I just bumped into. "No Problem." The guy said. I just kept walking to the store when I felt a tap on my shoulder. "Hey, I was just wondering if I could possible have your number by any chance?" The guy says.
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Voicemail, yet again. Taking a deep breath, I start the message. "Hey, I've called you again. This is the last one, I swear. Remember when we would chat forever and ever? We would always drink hot coffee together and talk about our pointless day. It was a daily thing, until you found someone else to occupy your time. I wasn't needed anymore, so you cast me out. I'm in our place, same spot. When you decide to meet me again, I'll be here. I won't talk to you. All that I will spare you is a small glance and some cold coffee." Ending the voicemail, I collapse back into the chair and wait for the response that will never come. cover by @xHemmingsHugsx

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