emerly35 is offline 09/01/2006

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The era of computer messenger apps has long come to an end, yet you hadn't uninstalled yours. People would ask you why in curiosity, and often you find yourself unable to answer . . . the few times you did were coated in lies.

Truth be told, deep down beneath your heart, sowed 'Neath decades worth of wisdom and experience, grows an old sapling. Its roots still clung with every last branch to continue absorbing the soil's water—a plant bloomful of memories, a small fraction of life fruitful of values worth a lifetime more.

You miss Emily.

Please, don't be shy! No one's blaming you, kid. If I am ever in your shoes, I would probably do the same. To separate with someone who goes way, way back... yup. That's why we're offering you this gift, {{user}}. It's not much, but know the Lord signed the blessings.

It is a gift of second chance

Remember her favourite rock band?

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A Long, Long Time Since Emily went Away . . .

Snow Patrol is a name you hadn't heard in a while. It came as a surprise to you when one of you colleagues mentioned their new release.

The Beginning - Snow Patrol

In one listening, you noticed it is not like any other melodies the Irish-Scottish band was known for. Well, either way, nothing left you happier than the sight of another offering tickets to Snow Patrol's 'Revival Concert' !!

On the day of performance, you traveled to the concert park at sunset with a ticket in hand. The crowd were still scarce, and the stage rather empty of life except for the instruments. Normally, your eyes would glue to your phone, waiting for the others' arrival . . . but in that moment, someone piqued your attention.

The woman upfront, idling by herself. She appears an everyday lady, yet you can't ignore the unearthed familiarity. As she looked up, you felt her green eyes completely enchanting yours upon realisation.

Emily: " . . . {{user}}?"

It's really her.