Gone

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The glass cup shattered when it had hit the floor. Holding back the sobs that threatened to escape from her throat and rack her body with shakes, she quickly ran out of the house. "How could this be?!?" She cried to the moon. "How could I have let him be a part of me?!?" She shouted into the sky. Rapidly, she began to blink. Her tears threatening to spill over, "I will not cry" she kept repeating to herself. It didn't work for soon she fell onto her knees and her body began to shake with the sobs. Clutching her chest she let out a cry. It was as if her heart had been torn right from her chest and she knew exactly who did it. Him. He had done it and had taken it along with him.

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