In that youthful relationship, she was fond of the lime-flavored RIO.
As the evening breeze passed by, she leaned gently on my shoulder, whispering that this flavor was uniquely our mark.
Later we drifted apart, and years flew by.
I intentionally blocked out all lime scents, quietly hiding that past.
At an occasional gathering, I casually ordered a cocktail, and it just happened to be full of the refreshing lime flavor.
In that moment of taking a sip, old memories unexpectedly crashed into my heart, familiar evening breezes, gentle moments, all resurfaced.
As time passes, I’ve long let go of all obsessions. After all, it was a story I created, follow me to see more little stories! $BTC
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