For One Thing to Begin, Another Must End.
That’s the tragedy of heartbreak. A story in 100 words.
A story in 100 words.
No arguing.
No crying.
She just stood & nodded in acceptance.
He kissed her. One last time — knowing what he was giving up.
In one word — her.
By choice — they determined they couldn’t go any further.
That was her choice — by design.
She shared very little & cared even less.
He couldn’t understand.
He wasn’t interested in living on a plateau — he wanted the expanse.
With her.
She didn’t …at least with him.
Not now.
Not ever.
He watched her leave — his heart was breaking.
She would choose never to give him what may have been.
In one word — love.
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