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i'm on a progress she said while she was looking for a better excuse.
he look'd bitter, tired of lies and as a answer he would look away.
he wouldn't show her he's eyes, his pain, that was killing him inside.
well, i hope you have a good life. she said while waiting for a answer.
what would he say? thank you? for what? for leaving me?
no, he would turn a round and walk away, from her, from everything.
so he did.
she stood for a while, waiting for that moment when he would turn around and say
" i am, i will , always fight for you"
but he kept walking, that was when she knew what she just realized, that yes he's leaving her.
he was walking, the tears were streaming down he's chee' , but he would not turn around.
he would forget.
she would forget.


then, 10 years later they meet.
at the same spot.
he would go there every friday night and cry, get the pain out of he's chest.
she ran away from her fiance, she didn't care about anything else than just running.
So she went there.
at the spot.
he was standing there, trying not to cry loud so he held he's shaking hands hard to he's mouth.
she saw him.
but he didn't saw her.
she just stood there crying, until he turn around.
it was 7 meters away from each other.
but it feelt like they were only 1 centimetre.
and the rest is history,
the old lady said.
she look at her husband, and smiled.


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