"The best way out is always through." -Robert Frost.
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"Why are you crying?" He asked when she couldn't stop the tears from leaving her eyes.
"I… I have to go." She sobbed. "I can't stay with you. I can't stay here." She let it out. She had been trying to find the right moment or the right way to say it but there was no such thing.
He didn't seem surprised. It was almost as if he was expecting it to happen.
"You don't have to go. You know I would go through the same pain again just to be with you." He spoke calmly.
Heaven stood up and took a step back. "But I can't go through the same pain again." She cried. "I am not that strong."
"So you will just leave?" He asked.
"Yes!" She almost yelled. "I want to leave. I am tired of this." She fought back the tears, but they fought against her, forcing their way out.
