Nine.

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"What do you mean?" Her eyes pooled
She knew this was coming, but so soon?

"I just don't think we're right for each other"

His words were knives to her heart
He couldn't even meet her eyes

"A few weeks ago you told me you loved me"

I'm sorry

He left as quick as he said it
Leaving her in shards

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