*creis hystericly* why why why has the end finaly come, why have our lives and fantasies come to halt yet we still move on. Remembering sweet memories as they rush through our heads like the blood that pumps through our viens. yet as it has been said before the end has come and gone, let us remember the good and forget the bad let us cheriesh the memories that make us feel warm and whole and forget the ones that chill our bodies and slice our hearts.
thankyou for the wonderful story cookie a beautiful tradgey *standning ovation*