HazelRah
Professionally indecisive
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To Love or Be Loved
He held her close; a lazy Sunday morning. Her golden skin felt warm against his weakening body. He was running out of time, she had to do it soon. He squeezed her tighter, his heart already aching.
She lifted her face and whispered, “I love...”
“-I know.” He kissed her quickly, as her body fell limp.
She was gone.
He stared at her sadly, while her life replenished his... for a few months at least.
He held her close; a lazy Sunday morning. Her golden skin felt warm against his weakening body. He was running out of time, she had to do it soon. He squeezed her tighter, his heart already aching.
She lifted her face and whispered, “I love...”
“-I know.” He kissed her quickly, as her body fell limp.
She was gone.
He stared at her sadly, while her life replenished his... for a few months at least.