One more minute.

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Oh how I wished there were more seconds in a day.

More time to spend with you.

And less time to sit alone.


I hate to be alone.

The feeling of emptiness tears at my neck.

The cold, chilling feeling of not being in your arms.

If only we could be together forever.


Now you walk up to me,

Cautiously. 

Have I hurt you, my sweet Alice?

My pristine Goddess?

I would rather perish than to hurt you.


"Hello, Kingsley."

Hello, Alice.

"It seems I'm in a rush today. I have somewhere to be soon."

Oh..

"I do apologize."

No, no. It's perfectly fine. I'll count my moments I have with your now.

"You are very understanding, for a bunch of pages."

Yes... Bunch of pages.

"What do you mean?"

Nothing, my sweets. Please do not be late for your event.

"Of course. I'll try to make more time with you tomorrow."


And just as yesterday,

You left.

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