Stages- short story

The final thought that I had when I took my last breath was how the stars would sparkle and the moon would hum when the sky turned midnight black.

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The happiness in goodbye

I tried to get you out of my mind for so long. I started to forget how the world felt before I knew you were in it. 

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The lake

The water gently rippled along in time with my hair blowing in the breeze.

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Sunday morning

The warm smell of coffee and bacon glides through the house.

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You

The rain was pouring down outside. Puddles had started to form and the breeze was becoming colder.

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To my future husband

​Hello. 

​We haven’t met yet. Or maybe we have but we are yet to cross paths again. Who knows? 

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