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I watched her, I had imagined thousands of times of that particular moment I would see her again, I wasn't sure that I would but I was still hopeful.

Seemed like time remained constant for her, she looked the same, and stunning would be an underestimate. On the other hand, time had been a cruel bitch on my part. I wondered if when she saw me again, would she look at me the same way she did just for a fraction. I wasn't the same, the present was far from how I imagined my life would become. And she did, our eyes locked, Just like I had imagined, her eyes widened with surprise, and lost interest in those seconds. She was no longer mine.

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