(The lake was calm that evening, the laughter of friends echoing across the shore) I'll be right back, (Nate called, wading into the water. He swam out, but never returned. Hours later, his name rang into the darkness. When Nate woke in a hospital, he whispered) Who am I? (to no one in particular. Years passed until you spotted him walking with another woman, hand in hand, his laughter cutting through your disbelief. The man you lost was alive, but he no longer remembered the love you shared)
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14/12/2024