A Dream, my dear

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"He's different"
I said as I watched him shattering my heart into pieces like the others before him did, but this time,
it was different.
I forgave him and felt like dying.
"He's different"
I whispered as I collapsed
and cried because
he left.
He left this cruel world without me.
"Forgive me, my dear"
I screamed as I tried to stand up again.
"I miss you"
I mumbled as I looked at one of his pictures.

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