Prologue
Sunday November 12th 20**, 10:13 PM
“Oh, you left me with a broken heart and now I see you as I should have from the start. Oh, you left me with nothing but a kiss, and now I’m leaving you with these lips-”
The Maine - You Left Me
He stared at his reflection down in the water of the river running beneath him, wondering how it would feel if he were to let the flow carry him away.
With nothing left to tie him to the world, he climbed up on the bridge’s wall, spreading his arms out, letting the wind rush through his hair and between the fingers.
He closed his hands, trying to hold onto the wind, desperately trying to hold onto the air she had muttered her last words to.
And he leaned forward, unable to wait to meet the water’s cold embrace.
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