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    Retrace – (Chapter: Heavier Things Remain (Graviora Manent))

    Story written on January 25, 2009 by notintolabels29.
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    Story Shortlink: https://www.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=20089
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    Ashley left Spencer six months ago and now comes back to plead her forgiveness . . .

    For about three months, she’d been irreconcilable. She had convinced herself that everything was her fault, that she’d done something wrong. And, despite all the hurt she felt at the hands of the brunette, she had wanted to see her more than anything. Though that was still true, she had grown bitter, she had changed. Glen had noticed first, the day she wore Chuck’s and skinny jeans, the dullness in her eyes. It was surprising that he had, unsurprisingly he still laughed at her new style. Now, with snake bites and a tongue piercing, he wasn’t laughing.

    (Weight of the world…)
    The weight of the world is on top of me
    And I wouldn’t have you anywhere else
    (Weight of the world…)
    The weight of the world is on top of me
    And I want you here all to myself

    She’d been influenced by her current girlfriend’s fashion sense. Carmen was a fiery Hispanic whose taste was relatively dark and centered around her musical preferences. So, she somewhat mirrored that, her own music library changing drastically. Something about songs containing heartbreak and betrayal appealed to her now.

    (Weight of the world…)
    The weight of the world is on top of me
    And I wouldn’t have you anywhere else
    (Weight of the world…)
    The weight of the world is on top of me
    And I want you here all to myself

    It wasn’t fair, she had been stuck here, questioning her future and fighting to breathe every moment. Class was hell. She couldn’t focus, her eyes perpetually filled with tears, and sleep evaded her for days at a time. Lately, she had stopped feeling much of anything due to certain circumstances. A month ago, she agreed to move in with Carmen. That had turned out to be a bad decision. But there was no time to think on that as it was eight o’clock and she had an appointment with a long ignored past.

    The weight of the world is on top of me
    And I wouldn’t have you anywhere else
    (Weight of the world…)
    The weight of the world is on top of me
    And I want you here all to myself

    (Weight of the world…)
    The weight of the world…
    (Weight of the world…)

    The weight of the world is on top of me
    And I want you here all to myself

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