She was from another time stuck in my time.
We met by chance one evening and she told me her story.
I didn’t believe her.
But when she showed me I was forced to accept it might be true.
She was stuck in my time.
I promised to help her and together we created a life for ourselves.
But behind our pretty life was the knowledge that she wanted to leave.
That she wanted to get back to her time.
And leave mine.
However, as the years passed I thought she was beginning to forget about where she came from and was accepting the life we were living together.
I thought she might stay with me in my time.
But as I woke one day without her in our bed I knew.
I knew that she’d gone back to her time.
And left mine.
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