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She was a beauty.
What an understatement; she was everything.
My everything.
But sometimes she lost me, sometimes.
She asked, "If I died,
Would you die with me?"
I loved her. So, so much.
But would I die for her?
I couldn't say.
And I still can't.
All I can do is sit and ponder on why.
Why I let her go alone.