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The warm fresh air
The crisp leaves that crunched beneath her black silk boots.
"Finally free" she thought.
Free from the lies,
The duplicity,
The heartache
"This is a fresh start" she said to herself.
But little did she know
Misery loves company.
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"Promise me" her eyes clouded. "Never give up and... continue living... for me." I nodded vigorously as tears rolled down my cheeks. With that, she went limp as the last breath left her soulless body. Her last words kept replaying in my head. That's right, I can't give up now. I need to live for her, I told myself fiercely. The truck was now only metres away from me. "STOOOOOPPPPP!" I screamed.
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