The scent of flowers was everywhere. The memories slowly came back.
Then the wind blew and I heard your voice.
Being there with you, the laughter and your smile. Slowly, together, we began to
link flower by flower, creating a closer bond to our hearts.
Then the wind blew again, and you were gone... leaving me alone with the flowers
and new memories to hold.
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