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May 20, 2008 23:00

Her presence still lingered like she had been there that morning.

but she was gone.

The bedding. The yellow chair. The red towels hanging in the bathroom. All reminders. Of her. Of the life once shared. Now shattered.

The broken pieces lay strewn about like a mosaic of disappointment. heartbreak. exhaustion.

Tenuous strands of hope, finally torn.
Unmendable.
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