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iii. Sofia

 

Reminiscing our memories together

Imagining his face so close to mine

His hands securing my waist

Mine locked around his neck

Enough to make me smile

I opened up my eyes

Looked up ahead of me

Then my smile faded

Instantaneously

Fate, I beg you

Don’t play games with me

It’s not funny

Tell me I’m not hallucinating

There stood a guy

A few feet away from her

He resembles her beloved

Though this guy looks younger

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