Once A Cheater Always A Cheater

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My eyes stung from the tears that were beginning to build up, sitting at the edge of my eyes ready to fall at any moment. Flashes of why I was standing on the edge of a cliff played through my head like an old picture film. Pictures of him caused my heart to ache, my lips to tremble and with one quick blink, tears were slowly sliding down my cheeks, leaving behind them a wet, salty trail.