"“How are you,” he asks. “It’s been a while since I’ve heard from you.”
“I’m used to this. You’re not the first person to walk away so you can say that yes, I should’ve known and by now I’m almost numb to the pain.”
He gives me a pained look, one where his eyes could barely stare into mine; and uncomfortable stance that seems to be feets away when we’re merely inches apart. With nothing left to say, this is him walking away once more.
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