Crying seemed to be the only thing left to do.
I’d already been angry.
There wasn’t anything left to do.
Cry because she really was gone.
Cry because I would never see her again.
Or talk to her.
Cry because I had lost the only person I had ever loved.
And probably the only person I ever will love.
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Categories: flash fiction