STORY STARTER

Submitted by HardCoreWriter

I held her hand tight, and I wasn't ever letting go.

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She Once Was Mine

I had finally found her…


After all this time, it felt like my heart was gonna leap out of my chest. She looked so different.


Her eyes are haunted, she was thinner than before, and her smile held no true meaning. She wasn’t the girl I had fallen in love with.


I feel like I am outside of my body looking down at myself. I see myself make my ways towards her, slow but steady. She looks at me solemnly.


I took her hand… it was cold and bony.


I held on. I held her hand tight, and made a silent promise that I would never let go. I wouldn’t lose her again.

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