Digital Time Capsule
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Digital Time Capsule

No dearest. Even in parallel universe, forever is not ours. No universe allow us to be together. We are not each other’s ends of red string. Fate will dictate that you and I will separate no matter how much we try. Our lives was meant to intertwined and eventually part ways, always. Everything was either too much or never enough. It was only a matter of time ’till our goodbye.

-Hoomanwrites to being (MPG)