every day was a rainy one the darkness surrounded her an absence of the light, specifically the sun the hatred she endured from society and herself another absence, but of love and those around her noticed how it affected her health a smile diminished to tears and a laugh comprised of gasping sobs were the results of eleven traumatizing years from the very start her life was a puzzle that needed to be put together just like her broken heart nothing about her ever worked right but she continued to try and onto him, she held so tight he held her gently and kept her whole while his own heart broke for them both he did his best to shield her from the cold so every morning he smiled thankful he still had her right there by his side but every night he sighed wondering where he went wrong as she helplessly cried another evening was eerily dark and so quiet, so lonely as he stared into space and held onto his barely-beating heart that morning nothing was right he lost his heart and soul and she lost her fight
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