Foreshadowing

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(Song: What was I made for?~ Billie Eilish)
(Or the Song: Train Wreck~James Arthur)
It all came down to this.
It had to, didn't it?
The world seemed to crumble, the fire seemed blown out. The candle too wet to lit.
It crashed down.
Down.
She was that candle. She was that burned out light.
All came crashing down at her, all these built up problems, locked into her heart, now released and set free.
And the problems couldn't be solved!
How could they?
The problems piled up higher and higher and there seemed to be no end to it.
The mountain of unfulfilled things blocked all sunlight.
And the tears seemed to never stop flowing.
"I love you," she whispered and looked at him.
"Is my love not enough?"
"It's not. It had never been," he said and his dull eyes made her shiver violently.
"But why? Why? I-I don't understand! How can you even say that?"
"I'm just being honest!"
"Then don't be..." she said and hiccuped.
"Sorry."
And that broke her heart. It shattered. All pieces making the mountain of problems even higher.
"I can't love you. I don't know how I ever could."
Pain.
Pain was all she knew, pain so insufferable that she felt like drowning.
Drowning in her own tears where no sunlight would reach her ever again.

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