In the Night

P R O L O G U E

Despite my wishes, a slow tear fell down the side of my cheek, and I didn't bother trying to hide it. A robotic voice sounded over us, telling me that my flight was beginning to board. I sighed and looked at him.

He refused my glance, running his hand down his chin and walking away. He didn't look back. Not once. And for some strange reason, I felt a mixture of relief and guilt.

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Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoy my story.