Chapter 20: 17. Remembrance by Paris Wills

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Remembrance.

All I think about is you.

You haunt my thoughts

And plague my dreams.

Your ghost frightens me.

Forces me to weep.

Cry for you

Even when I'm happy.

I will always be reminded of you.

I will always be visited by you.

You will never let me go.

Selfish, self-centered, controlling.

Remembrance.

How deeply I loathe you!

Mother, what have you done?

You make it impossible for me to move on!