"What right do you have?" she demanded, "you own my soul and there is a price to be paid with such ownership!"
He placed his hand across her eyes and whispered into her ear "I do not exist". He then turned and walked away, not looking back.
While she wept, he , not even 100 yards away looked at his hands stained with her tears and wondered what he had done.
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i never read this before. so its new to me. i liked it. but then again, misery loves company
Well, THAT was departure......
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