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- separation

Our separation loomed over our heads like dark clouds ready to pour, but we shook our heads and said we would hold on. Amidst the vicious rain and screaming winds, we held on. But then as the storm wore on, you let go.

You had looked at me with what seemed like sorrow and regret, but I knew it could never contend with my emotions when with one last squeeze of my hands, you let go.

Coward.

Why did you let go?

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