Ghost of memories

So sunny outside. I am enjoying the warmness. Remember this plaza? I am drinking coffee… Alone… I see a ghost of memories. I see me and you, but now you are somewhere else. You are alive and you are happy, I guess. You left me behind, as a reminder of the dreadful past. And now I am alone in this dark place. I hate you, because you escaped. I am happy for you, it is your turn to be happy. Isn’t it what love is about? I take one more sip and smile to the sun. Wounded, crippled, doomed, but I am alive. I hate to know that you knew it! You left because you knew I will survive… But did you know at what price?    
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