twenty-three.

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The last day before your wedding came up and just as I thought, you couldn't meet me at all. Your parents didn't feel the need to invite me. But even if I was invited, I doubt I could've watched you marry someone else. Raindrops were falling from the trees. It had stopped raining once I went outside. Lesser people then usually were here. I didn't understand why I came to this place. It was a small park, one that had changed over the years. The place where I first met you and instantly fell in love. I stood there, looking up at the now dark sky. Suddenly, a too familiar voice from behind me screamed after my name. Just as I turned around, you jumped into my arms, pulled me down to you and gave me a long kiss filled with love. The kiss didn't last long as you pulled away from me shortly. 

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