You Were Just a Former Name

Some people drift away as they go along,

only to realize that it was a blessing.

Like a name you once went by,

something that existed, that you cherished, but that belongs to the past.

If time could flow backward, I'd want to return to the day we first met, so we could be strangers from then on.

A collection of short stories.

If it's not for you, just click away. No arguing, no picking fights, and don't assume this is about you.

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