______We all have this little part of ourselves still living in the past, a portion of our hearts cherishing how it was back in the days. And sometimes when our minds wander, when our hearts go astray, we miss the person we used to be, we miss the way in which certain people filled our hearts with joy and pray oh so badly that we could turn back time. We hope, with the littlest glimpse of hope left inside ourselves that things are just going to be that way again. The truth is sometimes, hope's just not enough. Not enough to bring us back.
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