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He closed his fist tightly and shut his eyes. Facing towards the sky, he screamed at top of his lungs "AUGUSTUS" The surroundings started moving quickly making everything blur for the transparent figures. They understood it was time for the next memory location. The next location being 30 days later of the same year, 1475.

My boyfriend Noah Carter and I had a plan: turn our college's fourteen-day outdoor orientation into a fourteen-episode documentary series about us. For the eleventh time, Noah left me alone on the training field. His childhood friend Claire Moore had called him in tears, saying she'd been vomiting and was lying in the camp clinic alone and scared. Waiting for him to come back, I missed the camp's only sunset team drill and the closing long take I'd spent two weeks preparing. That evening, he sent me a photo. Claire sat in a dessert shop outside camp, a smoothie and a slice of strawberry cake in front of her, cheeks pink and looking happier than anyone else in the place. Noah texted back: "Th

he whined as he unlocked his phone. 'It's a one time game' the first line of the new message says 'Pick the required alphabets in the next text and make sure not to reply' Not even up to the two seconds, the next message entered. 'Hello Elvis Let Perpetual Aaron Leave India To America'

It is SO FUCKING EASY to just tell it as it is. Megan Vee: But meh. I guess that’s just the way you are. I’m starting to see everything as clear as day. I don’t need shitty friends like you. Megan Vee: So, goodbye and fuck off my life forever :) :* Megan Vee has left the group chat. And the rest, as they say, is history.

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m. And this time— It wasn’t about memory. It was about now.

Now, I knew he never let go of Summer. I stared at the beautiful birthday cake in his hands, and my chest ached. After I left, no one would ever remember my birthday again. I forced a polite smile and said, “Thank you.” “Mia, we’re mates. You don’t have to be so polite,” Lucien said with a smile, lighting the candles. “You’re one year older now. Make a wish.” I clasped my hands together and silently made a wish. “I’m twenty-four now. This year, I hope that after I leave, Lucien and Summer will be happy together. I hope Summer can love Lucien as deeply as I did. Goodbye, Lucien. I hope I never see you again.”

Orlando and I had been together for ten years. I'd looked after his sick mom, sweating out a fever of my own, and where was he? Knocking back drinks with Rosalind, playing therapist to her broken heart. I swallowed my pride at work, getting chewed out by my boss, while he spent the night companying Rosalind because she had cramps. Then, when I got the news my mom had passed, I tried calling him, desperate for support. But nope—phone off. After a wild goose chase, turns out he was at Rosalind's graduation. That was it. I gave up. But Orlando wouldn't let go. Red-eyed, he begged me for just one more chance.