As I took a step toward the room, I saw her talking with them. I was struck; a coldness ran Down my spine, tightly entwined.
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Our eyes met, and she smiled and waved. I walked away, not knowing why. I went inside with tears in my eyes, Then I sat and thought about what had happened.
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“The photograph turned negative, just as love turned into regret.”
I remembered the days our love grew, But it was not the love we once thought. It was not the same anymore. Then I smiled thoughtlessly, not knowing why.
I asked her how she could change. She answered, “People are not the same.” I was killed in an instant, Not by ego or pride, but because my feelings had died.
