Prose: Stories

Some of the greatest love stories are merely stories. They never occur and never come to fruition and never achieve closure. They are simply a myriad of possibilities, what ifs, imagination, misinterpretations, and moments of being led on. These stories never reach their fullest potential or reality and are hidden away deep inside us in a box of pain- where hopefully with time, we forget. After all, there was nothing to remember.

-S.K.

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