Prologue
Red roses... they are now wilted.
Those dresses... they are now faded.
Love letters... they are now hard to read.
Chocolates... they are now expired.
But... The Past? I still remember it... Our Memories? I treasured it...
"I don't love you anymore."
Five words...
Five hurtful words that let those crystal-liked liquid fell down in my eyes...
Five hurtful words that broke my heart into million pieces...
But still...
The Past and Our Memories... are still HERE.
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NOTE: Don't assume that this story would going to be perfect. You will just get hurt so don't assume. :)
