Dedicated to/ to the author of the story; inksteady
Whenever I am with her, I could her the unfamiliar sound of my laughter. I could see the nostalgic glint in my eyes. I could feel the warmth that illuminated my heart.
For the first time in a long time, I was free. I was happy. She the one eho kept me going-- my dosage of serotonin.
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