Wait. she said.
He stopped. The weight of her words anchoring him in place.
Promise me. she added.
His breath was cut off. His heart sunk into his stomach. His soul was ruptured, it pained his whole body.
I can’t. he said.
She fell to her knees, tears pouring down her face. History was repeating itself. Adam and Eve’s expulsion from paradise. Cleopatra’s and Anthony’s love. Even Paris and Helen suffered such pains and grief.
Love cannot live without a host. It must be nurtured, it must receive attention. You can’t leave me. she gasped through her tears.
He strapped on his sword. He holstered his gun. He grabbed his suitcase.
She smiled. She bid him farewell, he was never the same.
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