Impossible
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''Our love is impossible James, I'm leaving... I think it's for the best for both of us.'' - I said as the tears started streaming down my face. He looked over at me, rubbing his eyes which were red, his face was pale and his lips dry. I waited for him to say something, but no, he stayed quiet what made me even more sad and disappointed. Slowly I turned around and started walking away, but than suddenly...
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