day 74. V.

Oh my! This story project is two years old already ๐Ÿ˜Š

overcast and hazy

She took a last sip from her cup, and realized how the coffee had gone cold already.
There she was, thinking again.
A year ago, she was there too, listening to that sole list of songs she listened to for a year โ€” she knew every single sound those songs made and she laughed at how her heart had good memory for such stuff โ€” songs, stories, quotes โ€” many of them sad, most of them melancholic.
Today, all she did was wonder how he was.
She marveled at how uncanny he came and left โ€” either way she was swept off her feet. Enigmatic she calls it, and her heart never ceased to remember.
Of course she wished heโ€™d come back. Though he never really promised he would. All she knew was how he ought to find himself first, and sheโ€™d be really happy if he did.

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