She walked around like a zombie now. The light that had once been in her eyes was gone. She wasn't the same as she used to be. She was just a shell of her former self. I hated it and I hated that I couldn't do anything about it. He was gone and he wasn't coming back. There was no way to make him, she knew that. She cried for hours because of it. His death broke her, more than anything ever had.
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Random Short Stories
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