epilogue:

 

and she'd said, 'don't you forget about me.' i keep my promises.

this is the after-story
of (ellipsis).

out of the confusion, consequence. she chose another path. so now, now i need a place to put all the memories she asked me to make.

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September 4

i will remember her:

stepping inside from off the balcony, the bite of winter behind her, the gust of air though small she brought with her made me shiver. the smoke all but dissipated, just a loose cloud behind her smile. her dimples showed as i went to meet her, we kissed and the cold from her lips was delicious. she closed the slider, put her crisp coat on the chair, and we curled arm in arm at the tv.