Ora
I had to leave, I was afraid and every time that Emery kisses me, I think back to last year and I pull back. I simply do not want to be the cause of any of his hurt. I wanted more but my mind worked overtime.
I was breaking my own heart as I left, tears ran down my cheeks as the now dark grey evening sky, burst with rain as I ran down the sidewalk. My satchel and bag of clothes I clung to me. As I ran, the puddles of water splashed and the headlights of cars shone in my face.
The rain was pouring and I was soaked. I came to a stop as I hailed a cab. The rain blurring my vision, it was a mixture of my tears.
Finally a cab stopped and I got inside. I told the driver where I wanted to be. Thunder started booming and the lightning flashed. I held onto my belongings for dear life.
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