A story.

Apr 23, 2007 23:31

Wow.

It amazes me how much people can change. But now I think of it, maybe they never do. They just enhance.

All it does is hold up a mirror to myself, to see who I was, who I am.

What would a rapprochement be like?

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A was a girl. B was a boy. A was in love with B. B was in love with A.
One day, B died. A mourned. She went to dark places. She considered bad things.
Months later, there was a knock on the door. A opened the door. Standing there was B.
A cried. B had no memory of their time together. He had no memory of dying. He looked young.
B held A. He fell in love with her all over again. A lived in a daze of love and disbelief.
A told B about everything they had done. He never regained his memory, but he believed everything.
A did not understand. B did not understand. Neither cared.
One day, it was time for B to leave. He did not know why, he just knew.
B looked older now. A thought he looked just the way he did when they first met.
A never saw B again. This time, she did not mourn. She smiled. She remembered. Forever.
B saw A again. He loved her until the day he died.
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