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𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗜𝗡...?
❝ 𝖨 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇 ❞
NOVEMBER 26TH. YEAR ???.
A man looks at you. The smirk on his face painfully wide before he kisses your neck playfully. " ######!" you crack out. The name was censored in your mind.
Nevertheless your lungs threatened to run out of air. Very quickly. Quickly because your laughs never seemed to stop.
" okay okay, I'll stop" your lover parts, kissing your head before holding your hands again
" you are so childish" you comment like always." you like that" he rolled his eyes, knowing you too well
" mhmm" you hum. It was a beautiful moment. Your eyes couldn't help but wander to the orange skies afterward. Watching the sunset in the distance, your lover watched the it with you
" it's utterly beautiful" your lover breathed, taking in the tranquility of the moment. The moment you had shared together, alone.
" yeah the sunset is beautiful isn't it..." you remained sentimental, breathing in the fragrance of the sea. You savoured every second like it was your last.
" just like you" your head turns around to meet the man, he looks back at you with a flushed face, " you stole my line!" he acts like he is a famous actor
You pull your tongue out playfully. " thats it!" He ensues a chase. You take that as your queue and run as fast as your legs could carry you while the man chases after you.
You couldn't help but laugh before the man's grip engulfs you like a raging fire. He lifts you up easily like you were a valuable prize. " gotcha!" He celebrates
Your laughs accompany the moment. He mirrors you in laughing as well, those sounds echo in your mind, a new memory has formed, one you would never forget.
DECEMBER 25. 2016.
A white snowflake falls on your head as your feet carry you across the stairs. Each snowflake and step made you overwhelm with many memories.
Happiness, sadness, anger and many more. Just a familiar yet nostalgic path leads you to think it's been a long long time.
You knew the path like the back of your hand despite your mind forgetting almost everything.
Your feet scrape on the gravel, shuffling around to adjust to its surroundings. You step back, a giant pit in front of you, a pit that was once filled with the old school you used to go to
