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Don't leave me please

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Parts 3
Time 11m

accident alone broken lovestory promises

And there we were again.

In the same  situation.

But this time it's him lying at death's door.

"Don't leave me please." My voice barely a whisper.

His smile was weak, clearly forced. "I won't. I promise."

But he didn't keep his promise. He left me again. I was all alone except for my lovely Rose. I felt an endless pit forming in the place where my heart should've been. 

I couldn't feel it there, though. I didn't think I had it anymore.

It left along with him.


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