thirteen

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i ran to the front, and before me, at the cashier, was you.

"ashton?" i whispered and those familiar green eyes caught mine.

"august." you choked and I clung to you.

"you're here, ashton. you came back."

we were both sobbing in the middle of a busy lunch but no one interrupted us.

"you're still here, you never left my mind."

you kissed my head multiple times, I started to lose count on how many times you whispered 'i love you.'

"i love you too, ashton. so, so much. please don't leave me again."

"never again, baby."

-fin-

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