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Let Go
"Do you still think of me?" I ask her.
"Sometimes," she says. "When thunder rumbles in the clouds and lightening pierces the sky. Sometimes I weep and sometimes I smile, but most nights I weep because the memories of you slowly slip from my mind."
"Then why won't you stay with me? Come home and we will share eternity together," I plead.
"We can't. We were in the wrong place at the wrong time. Fate has a funny way of doing that."
The lights kick back on from the power loss caused by the storm raging outside, and I look across the emptiness of the bathroom at the reflection of myself in the water-stained mirror.
"Let go." I hear her whisper.
"I'll never see her again." I croak.
"Sometimes," she says. "When thunder rumbles in the clouds and lightening pierces the sky. Sometimes I weep and sometimes I smile, but most nights I weep because the memories of you slowly slip from my mind."
"Then why won't you stay with me? Come home and we will share eternity together," I plead.
"We can't. We were in the wrong place at the wrong time. Fate has a funny way of doing that."
The lights kick back on from the power loss caused by the storm raging outside, and I look across the emptiness of the bathroom at the reflection of myself in the water-stained mirror.
"Let go." I hear her whisper.
"I'll never see her again." I croak.
