...that day she approached him. His eyes filled with confusion, such beautiful eyes. His hair moving slightly with the breeze, like leaves of a tree. His face as clear as day in her mind. What she said she didn't remember but him she would never forget. Him she would never be able to leave. It was him she wished she still had. Maybe if she'd known then what she did now would she have walked away never to look back.
"No," she thought to herself. If she had known she would only have held him more tightly.
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