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Regrets

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She left him.
She didn't look back nor say goodbye. 
He started panicking and desperately tried to go after her, but it was too late for him. 
Right before he fell prey to the empty abyss, a flash of light seeped into the room and he saw patches of blood appear in every corner. 
He smiled.All Rights Reserved

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