Parting Ways

seperate

She touches her face

Looks into her eyes with tears

‘You’ll hate me, but I heard to do this’

She whispers

Even though she knows she may never understand

She lets go of her

Gives her one last kiss

And takes the most painful turn

Then walks away

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