That day

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That day
She comes to his doorstep.
Knocks on the door.
No answer.
Knocks again.
No answer.
She takes her note.
She takes the tape.
Puts it on the wood.
And walks away.

He comes to his door.
He sees the note.
He calls her phone.
No answer.
He calls again.
No answer.
He sighs
Opening the note
Reading it.
He lets the tears fall.
Realizing he was too late.
She had done it,
And he couldn't stop it.

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Hello again! I know it's dark, but you have to look at the meaning under all the darkness to find it. Comment your questions, comments, editorial notes, etc. I will see you next time. Later.

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