we met. i talked. you whispered. i sighed. we stopped. you started. i walked away. it rained. it rained. it rained. i slid. you frowned. you took. you failed. we crashed. i left. you came. we stopped. i watched, quietly. i punched a mirror. i broke a chair. i screamed my head off. i slapped your face. you stopped. we barely touched. we... i left. it stopped.
there are many ways this is not going to end, and only one way it is.
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