Doctor's Touch

Three best friends and a trip to Spain is the perfect recipe for catastrophe.
But this catastrophe might turn out to be the best thing that has ever happened to Sophie Brooks and maybe.... just maybe... It will make her believe in love one more time.
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Dead. She is dead. The star of my darkness has faded away and isn't going to return.
I stare blankly at the sky wondering when did it all go wrong. One droplet falls upon my nose and soon the whole sky is mourning with me.
I put a hand over my heart attempting to support him, to reassure him that everything is going to be okay. Even though I know it won't.
I have to leave. I can't stay here surrounded by her laughs, her voice, her image. Even the grass I am walking on contains droplets of her sweat.
I look at the city behind me one more time and memorize its finest details.
I will miss the birds knocking on my windows, the noises cars make every morning to wake me up. Most importantly, I will miss her.
But I won't cry. She taught me to be strong, to forgive, and to move on.
"Wait, don't leave!" exclaims a voice I've memorized over the past month.
However, it's too late. We're already in the car with all our materialistic and emotional baggage.
I glance at him from the window as the taxi moves away till he disappears.
I hope someday I will be able to forgive him.