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"What will get you to love me again?" Her voice was weak, disappointed.

I was somehow back in her arms, her empty kisses still pressing against my lips.

"I'm sorry."

My teared up eyes fluttered shut as her hands ran through my hair, each touch reminding me of you, yet never feeling the same as yours.

"I'm sorry too."

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