A broken heart

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s/n=son name

"why did you leave?" she asked pulling away with her eyes puffy and watery, she was obviously crying

"I wanted to travel with you.......but you wouldn't listen" I said. Starting to cry a little. She tackled me and, before I could react she kissed me on the cheek. I just kinda stood there. not knowing what to say.

"you should come visit me and my son, s/n" 'SHE HAS A SON!?!?!?! well....vylad..... she probably has a husband.......' I thought. She scribbled down an address and phone number with a f/c pen she hands it to me and says

"my phone number and my address. See you later" and she ran off.

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