"Wait1" he shouted. "I want something to rememver you by."
She smiled and pushed her hair out of her eyes. "Take a picture to remember me by," she said. He watched her lips, the lips he'd kissed so many times, form those words. It was really goodbye. He closed his eyes as tears welled up.
"I can't hold a picture," he whispered. She tilted her head and smiled sadly.
"I love you. I always loved you. Keep a picture as a memory of me," she said.
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