She leaves. Just like that. Out the door without so much as a goodbye. I've got a picture! as she rushes over to her wallet to pull out this prized possession. And then with an excited look back to where her life support, her best friend, her sister should be standing, her young eyes fall upon a closing door.
betrayal.saddness.loss.confusion.loneliness.......fear?
Sentiments cling to my solid heart and it crumbles.
Eyes- dry for so long- know again what it is to cry.
Eyes- dry for so long- know again what it is to cry.

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