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Guilt

February 12, 2022

It was inevitable.

Curious eyes, a depth of knowledge, a ready smile and a capricious nature. How could he not fall in love?

His only regret was whatever it was he did that fetched the cancer that caused her pain and passing.

He spent his days and nights begging anyone who would listen for forgiveness.

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7 Comments leave one →
  1. writingwhatnots permalink
    February 13, 2022 5:07 am

    😢

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  2. February 13, 2022 9:20 am

    Oh my. That is it, isn’t it? 😦

    Liked by 1 person

  3. February 13, 2022 2:18 pm

    He needs to start with himself. I hope he can forgive himself. Life is capricious, not his fault.

    Liked by 1 person

  4. February 14, 2022 1:58 pm

    Poor fella has to stop blaming himself for life happening outside of his control. Heartbreaker, this.

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