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I have loved you for a thousand years...
![]() I have loved you for a thousand years... Some say that if a pair of lovers die together in tragedy, they will get another chance when they are reborn. Even if the two of you keep losing each other, you'll get to meet again. This meme is that meeting. For the first time? For the hundredth time? That much isn't clear. What is clear is that on this, your seeming first meeting - Everything rushes back to you. Memories, emotion, and all the comes with it...including the memory of how you two died. Overwhelming, isn't it? Some people find it hard to accept, for good reason. What will you do? You can't just bring it up, they'll think you're crazy! Maybe you don't want to bring it up, as you refuse to believe it yourself. And even if you do believe it, that doesn't mean you have to embrace it. You're your own person, after all. You refuse to love someone merely because of who you were in the past. Or maybe you can't help but let these feelings rise to the surface because they're too strong. No matter what, you can't repress it. In fact, the more you two meet and spend time together, the more you find yourself falling back into the old roles...and making the old mistakes. That isn't good, though; there's one more thing. One of you, when you first met, had a vision about how the two of you would die this time. You can't let that happen. Not again.
...I'll love you for a thousand more. |
Re: Emma Swan|OUAT|OTA
Re: Emma Swan|OUAT|OTA
Re: Emma Swan|OUAT|OTA
Malcom hated not remembering his life before his...lets call it a coma. It felt so empty and lonely and it made his loneliness now worse. Something was missing and he knew it. He just didn't know what it was. Then there was the people, either they were poking at him, asking him questions or in Mr. Gold's case completely ignoring him slash hating him. At least David was in the same boat trying to figure out how to live in the world again.
He sighed as he worked on cleaning the bar as Henry the mayor's kid walked it. Malcolm sighed. "Kiddo I told you you can't keep coming in here. Your mom keeps getting pissed at me for letting you." He then spotted the person behind Henry and blink. "Hello there we aren't open yet."