Six Sentence Story


It could have been a film, one of those overly saccharine movies where the outcome is no surprise. I should have recognized it right away. Everything was too perfect. I chose not to reminisce about my threadbare heart, and the now thin thread was about to break. Maybe it was knowledge of the weakness that made me, pushed me, to test it one more time. I took the step unarmed, and found myself alone once more.



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