after two weeks of being gone and after she had already made her decision but kept it to herself, he hugged her tightly, pressing his face against her hair. “you still smell like you,” he whispered, almost to himself. she couldn’t help but hurt for him. the night ahead of them was going to change their entire lives.


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at every moment give birth
to a possible self
and kill another.
linger a moment
and gaze lovingly
at the self
you might
have
been