23rd September 2013
8:32pm
my dear, sweet, darling mother advised me to go for short walks and not spend time at home brooding over your suicide. little did she know that every single thing i pass by during those walks, reminds me of you. and needless to say, i still remember them vividly.
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Short Story❝ this is probably the closest possible way i can ever reach you. ❞ copyrights - all right reserved.
