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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October 8

i will remember her:

October first. the day i was to see Bayside play a home show at Irving Plaza, the band that seemed to know the highs and lows, the lilts and curls of our rollercoaster. i will remember the sketch sent, the apology text, the opening of that door. it meant everything because it meant i could heal and she would help me do it. it meant everything because it meant a break in the silence. later, she gave me a letter that meant everything and now i can listen to Megan without crying.