Nov 1, 2014
notgivinguptheghost
{ Vivi. She had come back to the woods, alone it seemed. Lewis kept himself as distanced and hidden away from her as he could, but still followed her curiously.
He wiped her memory to help her move on from him -- but he couldn't move on from her. He wanted to go back. Go back to all those drive-in and fair dates. Those trips to the bookstore that started in the non-fiction unexplained section and ended at an abandoned house nearly thirty minutes away.
It all seemed like such a blur compared to now, which was a stark contrast. }