Because our watercolour-painted days were the most effervescent, yet the most faded chapter of our lives; we lived, we laughed, we

Loved.

Because the watercolour-painted days of our teenage years were the best times of our lives; we learned, we had fun, we

Fell in love.

I remember the days when we walked home together after school and soccer matches, the days when the worst of our troubles was a pile of homework due the next day.

I remember the days when we all laid together on the field behind the houses, facing the sun and laughing.

I remember the days we spent together, smile-filled days when we enjoyed each other's company.

I remember the day when I realized I loved you.

And I still do.

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omg my first chaptered fic yayy

i hope it won't disappoint!

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