You don’t realize how precious something was until you’ve lost it. Like foolish living beings that humans are, I believed that he’d always be there when I turned around.
Perhaps I only wanted to believe in his smile, the ‘it’s okay’s he whispered to me. I blocked out all the sad smiles he gave me, the little droop of his shoulders as I disappointed him again and again, the tear-filled eyes that refused to let the tears drop.
Yes. I would have continued to live, oblivious to his pains, if he had not left me. ☁
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