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  Her heart beats no longer, yet I felt the numbness seeping from my heart and poisoning through the blood in my veins in my own body as it pumped the last time and stopped when she became nothing but a memory. Now, regret is the only thing I could do as I remembered how I refused to believe that our hearts could beat as one; fate proved me wrong, again."  

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