Something old is new.

Chapter 16 is over, it's the end of the chapter that's the worst part.

The end of everything holds the start of something new. Right? Wait…

The end of you started the end of the new. The new? The end of you started with just the chest, squeezing, gasping, yearning. Then came the tears holding their place, watching each other fall, what was so important about you? Why were you my favorite chapter? I kept the corner of your page turned. Watching the end of you slip away piece by piece. Seeing her let the end take her too, nothing new but all old. You left her here yearning for your love, holding on to the little pieces left in the hallways. Finally I understand why. You were her base, her love, her family, her twin. But why my favorite? You were a stranger to me, a stranger I once knew. My favorite stranger. Oh…