Please note: I collected these stories, they are not mine. Keep that in mind when reading and commenting :) Today Taggart would like to share his story.
I watched her intently as she looked away from me. It was as if she was staring into eternity and I was an insignificant speck for a moment. The light pouring in from the windows casted a surreal-ness to it all. The cool April air stabbed at my senses as it moved the lace curtains and her skirt.
I just kept staring at her mesmerized for the moment. Unable to look away, but deep down I knew that I had lingered too long in this place. There was nothing I could say or do. Yet I felt like I should say or do something to break the silence however it was like Zeus himself ordered me to be silent. I knew that from this day forth our paths would never cross again and this was truly farewell. In it all I knew this had to be, it was fate preordained by the highest gods.
Finally I turned and left but not before taking one final look over my shoulder at her. She remained motionless as I finally took my leave and said my farewell. No reaction from her at all as if she had become a statue of living stone. The moment was over and so was what we had. Never to be again. - Taggart
These first two weeks were about secrets you kept close and never revealed. There are wonderful stories of wonderful people who wanted to get the truth out! This week will be a collection of memories (some good, some bad) people send me.
I hope you like this series!
Lots of love,
Ginny.
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