An End
Introduction
Let your imagination soar and create your own story on this short poem of confession.
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Chapter 1
The words rolled out of my mouth like the clouds above my head.
It should have been soft and sweet like a cotton candy
But instead it was prickly like the heat.
Slowly the mood changed just like the sky turned dark.
And I saw little crease of wrinkles as the rain begin to drop.
Pitter-pat, pitter-pat.
That was how it sounded. But another sound emerged as I heard her sob.
I should have known better.
Now it was too late as I stood drenched and soaking wet.
But it was nothing comparable to what she must have felt.
I knew, for the searing pain on my cheek was still burning hot amidst the trickle of the cool summer rain.
And that was how it ended.
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