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"There's not going to be happy ending for us, is there?"
I wait for the answer I know won't come. Distance is the only thing that can tear two hearts apart so easily.

"So that's it then? What am I supposed to do now?"
I could hear the desperation color every word out of my mouth.

"Move on."
He says it so bruquely, so matter-of-factly that I almost can't believe he said it.

Weights that have mysteriously appeared on my chest make it hard to breathe. I can do nothing but stare at my shaking hands and try to stop the tsunami building inside me.

"But I love you."
My voice cracks and the tears that were in my eyes finally escape.

"Sometimes, that just isn't enough."

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