Skelletons of relationships... all the expectations and hopes of having her there.
They litter the city. Memories of what could have been, structures only a fraction of what they were planned to be. Only sentances of what could have been paragraphs devoted to....
Monuments, all of them. Beautiful, glistening, gargantuan, titanic....perfect monuments.
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