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He smiled at me.
A smile that I would never forget, a smile that would make my heart break into a million pieces.
A smile that would either be good or bad.
He then intertwined our hands together and continued on walking.

"You must be tired, go inside." He said, concern can be heard, but ever so slightly.

I nodded and he let go off my hand. I walked up, but as I held the door nob, I looked back at him.

He was gone.

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