I can't believe my eyes. Its her. Actually her. I clench my fists so tightly my knuckes turn to the color of snow. My teeth grit together so I don't end up screaming. But damn does she still look good. And of course this happens once I finally sucked her out of my memories, but she always finds her way back to me. But why would she have a song for us to do together? Today... now... not before... but now?
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