For One Thing to Begin, Another Must End.
That’s the tragedy of heartbreak. A story in 100 words.
A story in 100 words.
No arguing.
No crying.
She just stood & nodded in acceptance.
He kissed her. One last time — knowing what he was giving up.
In one word — her.
By choice — they determined they couldn’t go any further.
That was her choice — by design.
She shared very little & cared even less.
He couldn’t understand.
He wasn’…
