Got On His Love Pirate Ship

A week later, Esme and I stood under the blue sky, surrounded by blooming roses.

I knew the address that Jamie hadn’t verbalized; it was the town he promised to take me to.

Though he suffered from amnesia, his subconscious mind always wore that chain.

His inner longing for family was no less than mine.

Esme and I decided to make this town our home, providing mutual companionship.

She guarded the most beloved person of her brother.

I protected the only family of my beloved.

We found a haven for our hearts, and they no longer wandered.

This must have been Jamie’s final wish.

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