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Ralph, in the hotel, looked at the man in his arms. It was like a neverending scenerio that he kept thinking.
It did have an end. The end was in their last fight, another loop they had between being in love and hating each other. Thoughts were spilled and episodes happened.
The people were long gone and the childless families were just there, not knowing what to do. Most of them realised the other people were the bond that kept them sane.
The crow and the sun. The duo that was inevatable had an end. How cruel.
However that's how life went. With an end. Most of them going for new beginnings of another era. Yet this was the end of the world. It was doomsday. They made it happen and now Johnny was gone too.