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The field

Standing in the middle of a field, you look around and see no one. You’ve been here before, looking for someone you can’t find, someone that will complete you. Your friends have been here too, searching, some are succsessful, others don’t care as much. You search and search for her but as soon as you get close… You lose her and forget what she looks like. She comes back haunting your dreams taunting you to go back and find her. You don’t know if she exists or if she doesn’t. All you know is you always find her surrounded by flowers.