Sometimes, I find myself missing you; other times, I don’t. But more than anything, I wish I could have those moments back.

A young woman is drowning in the beauty of the ocean. It only gets worse from there. Until it doesn't.

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we stumble hundreds of people in our lives everyday and there's a reason that these people stay as strangers.

a story of an unnamed lady and a stranger that she met.

short story • romance. written by: MystiqueMademoiselledate started: 04.26.2020 • 1:07 amdate of first publish: 04.26.2020p l a g i a r i s m  i s  a  c r i m e