Going Back

“I really like it here.” I murmured as I gazed out at the view. “It’s so peaceful and beautiful and… just amazing.”

“I think so too.” You agreed quietly, wrapping your arms around my waist.”

I sighed. “I’ll miss this.”

You nodded. “Me too.”

“Can’t we stay longer?” I tried my luck.

“We’ll go back.” You told me solemnly, knowing how much I’ve come to love this place. “We’ll come back soon.”

“Promise?”

“I promise.”

I came back.

But you didn’t.

And it isn’t the same.

It’s not as peaceful.

It’s not as beautiful.

It’s not as amazing

Not anymore

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