Grumbling

He says, “It’s last goodbye.”

He grabs her hand. She feels his warm hands. She is grumbling that he is leaving her.

“Please. Please. Please don’t go. I don’t wanna let you go again,” said the desperately crying girl. He makes thin pitiful smile.

He says like he is sorry, “I will go now.”

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