a hand on a beach

a hand on a beach

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WpMetadataReadConcluida sáb, abr 28, 20126m
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I keep seeing him on my bed. Every time I walk into my room; he’s there, curled up on top of my floral bedspread, just like always. But unlike always, I don’t snap at him to get out and call him a baby. No. Instead I curl up right next to him and take his small body within my arms, hugging as hard as I dare. And then I wake up, kiss his blonde locks and whisper that everything’s going to be okay. But as I climb out of bed and hold my hand out to him … He isn’t there. He’s never there. Not anymore.
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*Ring* *Ring* *Ring* He didn't answer. I frowned at my phone as I turned it off, lying down and groaning. The bed doesn't even smell like him anymore... He's been gone for too long.

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