Memory Scrap

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Memories have a curious way of resurfacing, of creeping back into your current thoughts and playing with your mind. It is a normal day, brilliant in all aspects – the sun is shining behind the dark clouds, she is having a warm cup of her favourite coffee, it is going to rain soon, all is good at work and in life and then all of a sudden out of nowhere her mind goes back 4 or 3 years and she is standing at an airport kissing him goodbye – a passionate touch of lips, a tight hug and a quietly whispered – i love you.


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Author: pecsbowen

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