Change is here
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Her hair was dark from the rain and her eyes were dark with
overwhelming grief.
He hated that she was standing at his doorstep, looking so
desperately in need of comfort that he just couldn’t give her.
“Can I please just talk to her…ask her if she knew
anything?” she pleaded, her delicate hands reaching out as if to grab onto him.
She was a slowly sinking ship searching for something to
hold her up.
“I’m sorry. I just
can’t,” he said quietly as he shut the door.
He couldn’t hold her up…he was barely able to keep himself
afloat.
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