Memories 1“Damn him. He really got me this time, un!” I jumped quietly from my window to the fire escape. The cool breeze that hit me cleared my head slightly, but the burning haze of pain still held its grip over my mind.Memories 1
I didn’t know where I was going, but it didn’t matter much. Anywhere was better than there, at least for me. Sighing, I looked around the familiar run-down streets. A few dark-clothed people shuffled along the streets, oblivious to everything around them. Neon signs flashed aggressively from nearby convenience stores and bars
Memories - ProlougeAfterward, he would wonder if it was fate that they had met. That night that they both had escaped; bruised, bleeding, tired, to that tiny garden. Perhaps it was fate that made him sit on the bench, the only bench there. If it was fate, he was happy about it.Memories - Prolouge
The pain and shock were still fresh, the sadness still deep. That was what made the memory bittersweet. All of the memories. Everything reminded him of her, and nothing did.
He wanted to forget it all and remember everything.
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