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daffodils were going to end my suffering.

all you could say was sorry.

you finally admitted to cheating, but i was already far too gone.

i crossed my arms and let you wrap your arms around me, your hands stroking my stiff and un-brushed hair. i didn't cry, i didn't yell, i didn't even call after you when you left the house with your stuff.

i knew it was coming anyway. i knew you were going to move in with her.

but couldn't you have stayed with me for my last, dying moments?

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