He looked down at her and he couldn’t handle it. Everything he had felt hadn’t been enough. He didn’t cry, but everything inside him felt as if it were screaming.
As he looked at her soft face, he remembered the day he proposed to her. He remembered the way her eyes lit up like the stars that clear night and the way her voice shook with laughter and she was always a little too loud when she spoke but it didn’t matter. It didn’t matter because he would be glad if the whole world knew they would always be together.
Except now they weren’t.
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Tumblr Writing Prompt
Короткий рассказA prompt given on tumblr which I wrote awhile back. I like adding to it occasionally so this will make that easier for me
