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Once upon a time, she was in love.
He was charming and all she wanted, broken and perfect to her.

Once upon a time, she felt loved.
She was lonely and lovely, broken and the perfect company.

Then, life came crashing down on them like raging waves on forbidden lovers.

She tried and tried, and didn't give up, a hopeless attempt to make it to shore. The sand seemed  to be within her grasp, but only to slip through her fingers.

It had all been in vain, she realized after.
She never had a hold on him from the start.

He didn't care much about the girl or himself. The sea drowned him out of the picture and he let it.

Only promises as broken as the two were left behind. Words remained unspoken, actions undone. Pure memories hurt in the end.

It's simpler to forget and painful to remember.

Forget, he did. He washed away his sorrows in the endless depths of bottles and empty packs of cigarettes.

She chose not to. Persevering till the end. She coped. Barely. It was harder for her.

Fitting. After all, it seems she was the sole one to hit the cold, hard pavement.

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