James & Shay (Future): Forget You Not
FIFTY YEARS LATER There are more leaves now on the yard... Perhaps, the autumn had swiftly whispered into the air and brought a lot of baggage with it. I walked, as fast as I could, through the bushes and grass surrounding the garden of Sweet Oaks while I trod the path forcibly towards that familiar seat. It's a little chilly for a noon nap outside, but the breeze made me feel a little lighter than yesterday. Tessa, my nurse, assisted me as I walked clumsily and helped me on my feet because sometimes cold weather makes my back ache. We passed several patients having their own noon teas by the tables on the right and I finally see a familiar patch of gray hair sitting on my usual spot in the garden. His head is turning bald, and his slouch is already a sign that he's weaker than before b
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