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Tears. The tears she painfully shed could damn near fill up a well, as she manically shoved all she knew into a small maroon suitcase.
Her chest felt intensely heavy, having her attempt on breathing, hoping that that would relieve the feeling.
She took a quick swipe off her cheek, mascara chasing down her face. She tied her hair in a messy puff style, tucking the flyaways behind her pierced ears.
She scratched her chocolate skin in hot frustration, her body burning up in horrid anger and sadness.
Everything in this small room felt as if it was crumbling down. Her surroundings grew tinier with every exhalation she took, her mind span as this all occurred.
Behind her, she heard the sound of a creaking door, slamming into the wall behind it. He walked in tumbling, a sloppy mess. He could barely let out a word, mouth cottony, trying to keep his balance; failing miserably.
With a bottle gripped firmly in one hand, his free hand is the hand he reached out to grab onto her small one, having her pull it out of his grip.
She refused to look behind her, being that seeing his face would only make her want him in her arms again. This was a choice she knew she had to make, a choice that was right for the both of them.
Reaching forward, she grabbed the small zip that hung at the top of the case. She pulled it down, as the quiet 'zip' sound followed. To her, closing this suitcase was the official ending off all that she's held onto.
He laid on the floor, unstable. He was not quite able to grasp onto reality, everything he witnessed appeared in two. Everything was blurry around him, the dizzy sensation filled his mind.
The last thing he saw was her pulling onto a valise, making her way out the exit. His lids shut, as she made her last few steps out.
She kept her head up, protesting against the temptations of looking down at his hopeless face, trying her best in succeeding this mental battle, as she hauled her belongings around him.
She trotted fast through the halls, convincing herself that this was right, and it had no choice but to be. There was no going back now. She had to go through with this decision.
