The Last Phone Call

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He held on to his phone , tightly clutching it like it'll repair the damage.

I...i'm...baby... choking on his words he begged to God to end this pain. Sobs racking his body , he wanted to say so much, anything that could stop her.

She was crying silently , listening to his breaths, holding on to their memories because they were the only thing keeping her sane. Everything else was a blur of a mess that has become her life.

Same questions running through both of their minds. How, how they ended here, how ?
But there was no answer to this. Some things are not meant to be.

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