Me, You, and Him.

"Where have you been?"
"Places." It was cold and robotic, and I felt the blow.
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It was the pictures we took the day he picked me. It held a big meaning, but all I want now is for it to disappear.
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"He got into a crash."
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He didn't look for me. Not until now. He knocked on my door, "I'm leaving."
Yet, again. I said nothing. All I did was fake a smile and said goodbye.
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*alright there, I suck at openings, so... It's all just snippets from the story which I thought about, just snippets of few of the chapters. So, yeah. Hope you enjoy! Give it a chance.*