Presence

by More Ways Than One

I walk these halls and something’s changed. They seem brighter, not as dull.

I feel her presence here, watching over me. I will never forget her. She was and is my strength. My friend. I think she’s happier wherever she is. But I miss her.

But one thing is for sure, she lives on in my head. And if one thing has been brought to me through her…. It was my rescue swimmer. For that, I am ever grateful.

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  1. Presence

    wytherwings' Buddy Icon wytherwings

    Posted 6 months ago

    5.0 out of 5 stars

    aw, i love it.
    is this the end?
    if it is, it’s a great ending

  2. Presence

    More Ways Than One's Buddy Icon More Ways Than One

    Posted 6 months ago

    5.0 out of 5 stars

    Yes, tis the end… I like it too.

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