acid rain.

because tears could hurt but yet again, the pain would drive her null.

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They were just teenagers when they fell in love. Drunk on lust high school sweethearts. Hot and heavy; boy meets girl; complete different from one another, they became each other’s worlds. Things ended in an overblown adolescent drama fueled by hormonal range and once they left home for university, they lost touch completely. Both ended up on different paths, living their own lives in separate cities not hearing each other’s names. They fell in love again, became completely different people than they once were before. Ten years later, after the foundations of both their lives start to crumble, they both find themselves back at where it all started, reconnecting, rekindling; feeling once again that intense, electric connection they once had toward each other. Each of them both have their demons they aren’t willing to share. She’s still coming to grips with her ex-husband’s affairs and their divorce and he has a few secrets about her, that she doesn’t know about.

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It use to be the glances which you swept my way that I adored the most. That got my heart racing. That look you’d give me whenever I spoke. Your eyes never wandered; as if what I was doing was always so important, so intriguing, so captivating that you couldn’t bear to miss a single thing. You always seemed focused. Forever attentive. That was until it became clear I was no longer the reasoning for your actions. For your inattention. Until it became clear that our story had ended. That the novel was to be closed. That we had both lost something. You lost a woman who would have never given up on you. I lost the person I was before my heart was broken.