Midnightober day 14: Forget Me Not

I wrote a tiny snippet to go with this one:

'As she breathed her last breath, the flowers she had been clutching so dearly slipped from her hand. Her lover watched as they fell, fears waiting to follow. Forget me nots. "I couldn't ever forget you my love, not in a thousand years."Oct 21, 2020

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