she thinks -
"i thought about you most of the day. of course this is something i have been doing since a while now. we've come a long way, both of us. living with choices we made must have been difficult but then that's how something were meant to be.
i remember the way you smiled, the way your eyes would seek me out in that room, as if you just knew where i was - picking me out in a crowd of thousands. the long walks we took down the winding road, talking endlessly about nothing and everything. the rain hitting our faces, the quick hug... so much gone by. is it lost? i don't think so. it's still somewhere, buried deep down. i cherish them all so much, they are such a wonderful memory.
memory... that's all they are now... pictures in my mind. maybe yours too. do you smile when you think of me? do you think of me at all? or have i just drifted away from your mind; floating far far away..."
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