I got a bit curious so I opened some folders, and I didn’t like what I saw in one of the folders she had.
I saw some pictures of me. And him.
Back in the days when he and I used to play-house.
It was my first time seeing those pics. They were like decades old already and I completely forgot that we had those pics in the first place. I never expected those pictures could still bring some stabbing pain even up to this day. I could barely say a single word as I was flicking from one happy picture to another.
I looked happy. He looked happy.
Without my friend knowing it, I deleted them one by one. I burned the pages a long time ago. Let them burn, let them rot, let them be forgotten forever.
But this one stays.
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