Ireland and I

Ireland and I

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" He looked back at me, his smile said it all. He was sad, and no matter how much I tried, I could never get him to leave his husband- " . "I can't leave, Eden," his voice cracked, a glossy coat of tears welled in his eyes "I'll never forgive myself"
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His eyes beaming in the softest of colors, his fringes scattered messily on his forehead. I slowly reached out for him but he looked away. When I came back to senses I already knew what was it. Droplets of tear rolled down like crystals. I wanted to rub the tears away but only if he let me touch him. He jerked away shoving me in the ugliest of manner. I stared down at the dark pavement, as he went. That was our wedding day~

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