Abrupt

Abrupt

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I never believed in soul mates. I always thought it was too good to be true, that out of 7 billion people spread around the globe I'd find mine someday somewhere. But I did, and I fell in love. I fell deep and I fell hard. And I was fortunate because I wasn't looking for him either. I wasn't searching for him between the cracks in the walls of a train station. I wasn't staring into the eyes of strangers along the streets waiting for a spark. Love wasn't there anyways, it was where I had least expected it to be. It was in the way he took my rejection as a reason to keep going. It was in my self destruction that he undid the wires and made me love him. From when the sun rose to when the sun set we were invincible. Then I died and I thought that was it. That was until someone came to me with 2 options; I can spend five more minutes with my soulmate and head into the afterlife with no idea with what came after. Or I live the rest of my life as it was, without ever knowing my soulmate at all. ... Abrupt. Copyright © 2016. All rights reserved.
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My Life

This would be really boring. You don't need to waste time reading this. Not just boring, it might be even heartbreaking. The story was still going on, and therefore I had no idea whether it would end in a tragedy or not, but I had a feeling it would. And it did. We broke up under the striking, burning sun of 19th September, 2016. I write usually in a monotone description, therefore don't judge if you read this. My name is Rue, and I wish my life could be like the picture I put as a cover of my story, colourful, calm, and with a soulmate who keeps loving me all the way. However, things never happen as what we would like them to happen. I don't love my life, but I want to remember all that once happened. I want to look back one day, when I'm fully grown, and smile or tell my old self right now that I'm dumb. Mostly and lastly, I just want to remember him, the one I very much remember right now, but will fade in times to come. It is already fading now, and I only hope that I can write them all before they disappear from my mind, forever...

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