Promise?

“I’ll miss you.”

“We’ll see each other again.”

“Promise?”

“I imagine it will be sunny, the air sweet with summer, and you’re standing there, your yellow hair shining. I will smile and so will you, and it will be like no time has passed. You will kiss me and know I kept my promise.”

~Patience~

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