No Tomorrow for Our Old Dreams
I suddenly felt as though I was staring at him from seven years ago again, when he painstakingly climbed up to my bedroom window, all covered in morning dew and condensation.
Back then, he used to be full of life as he declared proudly to the world, "Jojo, you're going to be mine now, starting from today.
"Let's spend the rest of our lives together—just the two of us."
When he noticed me staring at him and blanking out, he suddenly grinned widely and pulled me right into his arms.
"I'm not going anywhere tonight, Jojo. I'm going to be staying with you all night long."
The citrusy body wash mingled with the gardenia scent, forming a weird and disgusting combo that permeated my senses. I lower
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