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Wahaj And Fiza

"How will you remember, Fiza?"

"Remember what, Wahaj?"

Remember me? Remember us? Remember this?

It is not so obvious, Wahaj?

What, Fiza?

That's it's easy, Wahaj. We are easy. I cannot help but think about you everytime. I cannot help but think of anyone else doing all these things, saying all these words, making all these memories with me. I cannot believe how easy it seems. Talking, expressing, feeling. This is all easy but forgetting is tough and I don't think I'll be good at that, Wahaj.


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