To be the victim, or to create victims, in a world where tears cannot let go without running far. I held her hand to still her pace from the shore. I held her waist, to continue on the dance through life. I twisted my face, so that pain would be mimicked. I bled my mind […]
Short Prose – 250 Words – “Leaving Her Heart on the Road” – Romance – 10/17/2020 — Modern Romanticism
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