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    I turned my head for one last glimpse, my heart aching as I looked at him on his knees, tears staining his face. His desperate pleas echoed through the mournful, hauntingly beautiful night. A tear escaped down my cheek. This was what I wanted, so why was I feeling this sadness? Why did it hurt so much to walk away? My...