bottledheart
And suddenly everything was gone. Everything that we'd worked for, fought for, bled and sweat cried for. And it only took a split second to send it all tumbling down.
who in the world is happy these days? we're all looking or reaching out for something to we're sure will make us happy, but then you get it and it doesn't really change anything. So when do you truly grasp happiness?
And so we reached our final scene, the climax of all events passed, coming to an end
Various little moments in life. Unrelated. Random. Spaced apart by however many days or months or years. And yet somehow they're the things she would always remember.
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