Our Last Dance

Our Last Dance

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With tears spilling from my tightly closed eyes, I remember his gentle touch. Tingling. The only thing that kept me from returning to his apartment- was her.
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"The feelings I thought were gone are resurfacing inside me. Why do these emotions keep haunting me, bringing back memories I don't want to relive? I told myself I shouldn't let these thoughts bring more troubles into my life, but even now, when I remember the last time I saw him, those feelings came rushing back". .......Then I snapped back from my thoughts. ___

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