dust; n.h.
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"haven't you realised? our love has turned to dust." in which an estranged wife attempts to pick up the pieces of their love and goes on an adventure into their past to seek out the missing shards
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"I can't love you!" I shouted, he turned and looked back at me. "And why is that? Give me one good reason." He said, his tone filled with pain and sadness. "Because." I replied, my voice quieter. "Audrey please! Was it something I did?" He asked, coming closer. I looked away, unable to look him in the eyes, "I've forgotten how to love! I've forgotten how trust. Because I'm a broken freak."

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