immutable

She came in one day and asked for a tattoo across her chest . if it's okay , get as close to the heart as you can,she said "I want something more permanent that he ever was .nothing aches this old heart more than reading our old conversations. Looking at the small things that made you instantly happy ... 

No beginning just an end 

Like before 

We are strangers

Again .... 

Each night , she would write him a poem after he'd fallen asleep .his words ,the start of her day each morning his wakeup call would be her reward .his voice,the start of her day .

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