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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i will remember her:

laughing at me from the bathroom because of my double bowl of mac and cheese. a wednesday, we readied for the first of our Halloween parties. over her shoulder, i met the eyes of her reflection in the mirror as they formed exasperated moons: she couldn’t sort out the corset pinafore. laughing back at her, i put down my food and laced her up. between mock-hatred and humour, she pulled on my Mad Hatter hat and said, ‘next time, you wear the Alice costume.’