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There is his warmth, but also his hurt. She tries to find him in the dying amber light, but beneath her glazing eyes he’s a wisp of rain. It’s too late, he’s going to leave. She has to muster the words to say, even if they aren’t the right ones, before she wont have another chance.

“You are a good to me, Louis. You deserve something more than I can give. I’m sorry, for being cruel.”

Her mind leaks out of her mouth.

“Please… wherever you go. Stay safe.”