I’ll tell you why love stories are difficult to finish. These stories are tough to write because it’s masochistic to draw emotions from your past to shape a love that is suspended in time. A love that you revisit daily, pulling strings until you collapse upon a moment when raw happiness was all you knew.

I stand now, and these thoughts linger at the center of my mind. I have spent years trying to put her into words. And all that stands are a half-dozen unfinished stories.

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