We haven’t spoken in a week.

Not because we aren’t sad.┬áNot because we haven’t wanted to.

But because there’s nothing to say.

Everything that needed to be said was covered in two words: “It’s over.”

Those words hovered in space as I pulled my boots on at your front door; they became louder in my silence after your “Goodbye”; and were punctuated with the soft clink of the door as I casually closed it behind me, and walked on.


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