Remember?
Do you remember our meetings near the entrance under that very lamp? Remember how we used to laugh at all that stuff together? Remember when we first met at that intersection? Remember how we approved of each other's craziest ideas? Remember how they broke their knees when they learned to rollerblade? Remember how we didn't listen to anyone and didn't obey anyone? Remember when they decided to tame us and it didn't end well? Remember when they found that puppy? Remember how it was? Remember how they loved the rain? Do you remember how we wanted to go somewhere together and not think about anything? Do you remember that feeling when we were walking through the streets at night? Do you remember the euphoria that came over us every day when we were inseparable? It is a pity that I can’t ask you the answers to these questions. They say it's never too late, But it's too late now… And now I stand at the tombstone and ask myself a question through a veil of burning tears, Do you remember?
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STELLA RAYMOND
This is so heartwarming. I loved it. The words are spoken from heart.
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Cammie
@STELLA RAYMOND thank you sooo much
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STELLA RAYMOND
@Cammie welcomeeee. ❤️
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