After the bloom
06 September, 2002
We were the best of friends. Inseparable, but in separate relationships. When both relationships broke down, it seemed only natural to turn to each other. We had always had obvious feelings for each other. It was perfect. we were Kodak's picture perfect couple, for a while anyway.
Something happened, who knows what but shortly after we fell out of love, but not out of habit. Holding on to each other became our relationship. Having the hope that what so many people had envied would come back.
It's so sad to say but eight months later it still hasn't come back. Through thick and thin we have been there for each other, but it has worn on us and made us brittle and fragile. Now the time has come to chose our destiny. Who knows if we can choose it, or if it will choose us and who knows if our flower can ever bloom again.
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