Chicago
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Description
Bittersweet how some places can hold another version of us that doesn’t or no longer exist. How wonderful and cruel is it to be able to visit what was once us or what we could’ve become?
And when I'm back in Chicago, I feel it
Another version of me, I was in it
I wave goodbye to the end of beginning.
Foreword
Hello! This is the first time I will post a story. Hope you like it.
Songs Inspiration:
End of Beginning
Midnight Rain
The Apartment We Won't Share
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