Short story: A Love Story"A broken heart
it really leaves you just wanting to awaken from this dreadful shadowy nightmare," I whispered as I quivered there hundreds of feet above the ground. Yes, that is me standing there on that ledge, thoughts flooding my head, "Will this be painful," I cannot help but wonder. Feelings of my bygone existence suddenly enter my rapidly speeding distended heart. I stretch for the necklace that once drooped around my neck, but then reminisce at the last moment as I recall you taking the necklace from me. "I suppose it is time," I murmur as I ignore my senses and allow my figure to sway in the breeze that I once treasured. "Knock, knock," If it had stayed stormy that perfect night I might not have even heard it, but I did. It was sufficient to leave me hesitant, just stand stagnant, and look at the soaking damp ledge."Are those my tears or had they dropped considerably lower, someplace I anticipated I would join," I questioned as I
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