the skies above them turned into a dark shade of grey.
the rain started pouring.
she looked up, he looked at her.
they still remained, not wanting to move, not wanting to say goodbye;
but she stood up,
she said goodbye first - the goodbye that was never good for him.
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fifty
Short Storyfifty words | fifty different stories lowercase intended (stories of our thoughts - some are lighthearted, some are sad.) anyone could be the he, she, they, i or you in these stories. [15 out of 50 short stories]
