Day 98
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"She's the tear in my heart," Tyler sings, smiling at you.
It's a calm day today.
The park is quiet. Sunlight gently shines through the trees. You and Tyler lean against the tree, your bare feet in the soft grass. ("It's summer," Tyler had said. "Who needs shoes?")
"I'm alive."
You don't know what you would do if he wasn't.
"She's the tear in my heart..."
"I'm on fire."
"She's the tear in my heart..."
"Take me higher..."
Tyler stops strumming his ukulele and leans his head on your shoulder.
"Than I've ever been..."
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