Killing

Another day has gone. He checks the screen. He feels like everything is over. He can’t hold her anymore. she needs someone. He couldn’t be there. She left. She moved on.

He blankly stares at the mirror in silence for a long time. He comes back to room and lies down on his bed. He looks his phone. He finds his eyes are wet. He looks at the man who is killing her with tears.

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