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He heard a thud and looked into the rear-view mirror. She was trying to collect herself, picking up the scattered food. She looked lost, perhaps drunk.

He got down, looked into her lifeless eyes and hugged her.
He so wanted to take her, his lost love, home.
Instead, he drove her back to the asylum.

Written by Sangfroid

January 10, 2010 at 7:00 pm

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  1. Ironical…but true


    January 10, 2010 at 8:51 pm

    • Irony is omnipresent, I’ve come to understand.


      January 12, 2010 at 12:46 am

  2. Some cheer please it is still January!


    January 10, 2010 at 8:54 pm

    • Your request has been noted. Kindly be patient πŸ˜›


      January 12, 2010 at 12:47 am

  3. so sad


    January 10, 2010 at 9:00 pm

  4. reminds me of some movie I watched recently…or was it a dream??? πŸ˜‰


    January 11, 2010 at 10:21 am

    • As I said, the only actor in such a role I can imagine is one miss Ranaut. But I don’t seem to recall the movie 😐


      January 12, 2010 at 12:53 am

  5. deja vu!!!!!


    January 11, 2010 at 5:28 pm

  6. Heartbreaking..


    January 12, 2010 at 12:04 am

  7. I really wish he had taken her home. Love heals more than any asylum can.


    January 12, 2010 at 12:23 pm

  8. Doubly *sigh*

    Winnie the poohi

    January 18, 2010 at 12:22 pm

  9. Okay, more morbidity and depression, but then again, its my favorite genre. And you have a talent!

    Loved it to bits.


    January 18, 2010 at 5:26 pm

    • Pleased to be pained?

      Glad you liked it πŸ™‚


      January 19, 2010 at 7:52 pm

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