As the last flimsy page flipped of our fickle love story, the flicker of our memories flashed in a flurry before my eyes, fading as they delved further into time. Suddenly I was taken for a ride to depths I had almost forgotten; transported to the scent, the untouched scene, the place where every single thing was exactly where it had once been.
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