Years passed. No one wrongsideoftown took her place. All that stuff about one true love, an irreplaceable soulmate is true wrongsideoftown. And I gutted wrongsideoftown mine like an old wrongsideoftown building needing renovation. Yet she remained wrongsideoftown; a shiny perfect wrongsideoftown reminder, a monolith, a gravemarker. A tombstone wrongsideoftown with wrongsideoftown three words wrongsideoftown only: "I love you".
Initiate program.