Her ❤
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The wind, cold as ice. Snow falling. All I could seem to think about was her leaving me. I prayed, "Can I please have her back for the winter?" Tragic words flow through my head. How could I be so stupid? Her name burns a hole in my throat every time I say it. A slamming door almost brings me to tears. A constant replay of how she made it look so easy. But for me, it was the hardest thing I've ever had to do.
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She was supposed to die by my hands. I tried-again and again. But I failed. Freya was nothing more than a target. A name on a file. A loose end that needed to be tied. Killing her should have been easy. Quick. Painless. But every time I raised my gun, something held me back. And now, she's all I can think about. She doesn't know how many times I almost ended her life. How many nights I spent convincing myself she was just another job. But when my past catches up, I'm forced to make a choice-kill her like I was meant to, or walk away before I destroy her. I thought leaving her would keep her safe. I was wrong. And when I return, she's no longer the girl I left behind. Now, I might be the one who doesn't survive.

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