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and so there i was, standing in his doorway, hand clutching the knob, grateful for only darkness. i did not want to look at him. i tried to be fierce. i knew i had gone too far this time. we wouldn't recoil, drained, and wrap ourselves together and block out the truth, those sad truths. we were once so weak so melancholy so cured. and i know now that it is better. eyes open, finally. i returned for one last restless sleep next to him. his hands tentatively on my thigh, quiet, we said goodbye thirteen months ago for good. i hold my breath. he is oblivious.
would you really rush out for me now
