And all she could remember was way she held your hand, staring into the sky, the cold breeze giving her the shivers.
She was happy. She felt her heart race. Then it struck her. This was it. You had to go. But she wanted you. Wanted to hold your hand forever. Tears started to crawl down her face. How could she be so happy and devastated at the same time.
She had no choice. She had to let go. She had to move on. She chose devastation over happiness.
Life is an unpredictable b*tch sometimes. Learn to accept it and you will learn to live it out.
#amalele
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