once upon a time
it was christmas. cold and white. there were presents and songs and food and joy. everything she could have asked for. and then she saw him. and her world stopped. on a day filled with family and cheer she was haunted by his voice. his touch. and the memories returned. returned to the empty house at the top of the street. that one summer that had changed her life. and now there was nothing she could do about it. she was confused. enraged. afraid. and yet. she enjoyed it. the memories. the laughs. the sight of him. it comforted her on a day so cold.
but she missed him. so terribly. he had changed. become something she could not recognized. but she still saw the old him. in a picture on the wall. from two years ago. the year they had met. she gazed at it. dove into it. a broken dream. she was so young. so stupid. she could have saved it. she could still have it.
a tear slides down her face. she was so hurt. so hurt.
and now she sits alone. thinking. writing. sentences that make sense only to her. but she is alright with this. the fact that no one really knows. knows that he is still with her.
the only way to tell is to look. look deep in her eyes and you see it. the memory of a heart so broken. a love trashed. a new dream being born.
fin.








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