The same jetty. The same place. But somehow, it feels different. It feels that something is missing. Indeed.
I really miss the good old times. But I guess sometimes, time changes everything. Even the promises that have been made. Well, I can't control others' decisions. I suppose there is a reason to this. Still, how I wish I could go back to how we once were.
I yearn to hear the voice again.
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