Indulged in Reminiscence

A depressed thought: We used to go to the beach and watch waves crashing on rocks, there was a high place where we stand to enjoy sunset view and sea spray touching our faces as we hold hands.

Now that she's gone, all I can think about whenever I go there, is jumping into the ocean and letting it take me to her, or at least, pieces of me.
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A depressed thought: I buy the same perfume she used to wear, and I just usually smell it hoping to make myself believe she's still here.
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A depressed thought: I go to the same café we used to meet at, I order her favorite drink and I sip it slowly while staring into space, hoping she would show up at any moment. But I keep waiting there, the drink is over, and she never shows up.
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