Excerpts From the Stories I'll Never Write

[4] Last Straw

I opened my eyes and stared at the man beside me. I slowly walked off the bed and put on my clothes. I went near to him and whispered in his ear, “I love you.” As tears fell down on my cheeks, I kissed his lips for one last time.

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