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I’m not supposed to feel anything when she meets someone new.

She isn’t mine- there are walls to strong to destroy and wounds that will never heal between us now.

I’m not hers, either.

But thinking of that conversation on the beach, the tingle of breeze, the fresh unknown, possibility… my heart can’t bear

That it isn’t me, there with her.