Faded Oaths
Over time, we grew closer.
One day, curiosity got the better of me. I asked why he was so attached to that park.
From the way he described it, he had only been there once, yet remembered everything—its layout, colors, and even the exact placement of the benches.
Ethan gave me a soft smile as he sat beside me, his eyes flickering with a hint of grief. "Because of a promise."
"What kind of promise?"
"A promise with someone important."
He seemed to drift into a distant memory, his gaze subconsciously fixing on the bright blue sky outside the window. "I made a promise to someone. We agreed to meet there the next day, but I didn't show up.
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