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Jan 2020
Monday, there is cold and darkness.
Tuesday, there is fire and flames.
Wednesday, there is a peaceful tone, and a massive wave.
Thursday, there is a life-consuming melody. A siren.
Friday, there is a old house, only few have noticed on the side of the road.
Saturday, there is a young girl in a garden, by the old house. Quietly humming.
Sunday, there is a young boy, he sits on the beach next to the garden, and watches the massive waves.

"I missed you" She said.

"I missed you too." He said.

"But finally, we've reached the same day." She replied.

"And finally. We'll never leave each other."

The garden fence seperated the ocean and the garden, but that did not stop the two. She reached over, exiting her own world, into his. They both listened to the peaceful siren together.
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grey  15/F/A small town
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