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Please Don’t Go

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Her best buddy kicking the bucket in a car crash had rendered her inconsolable.
I sat next to her offering her my shoulder. She held me, continuing to weep.
I stared at the floor, remaining speechless.

Pecking me on the cheek, she whispered – Don’t go before me, please.
In my selfish heart, I wished otherwise.

Written by Sangfroid

May 8, 2010 at 10:00 am

Posted in iWrite

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  1. a bit too mushy perhaps? 😛


    May 8, 2010 at 3:51 pm

  2. sweet !! 🙂


    May 10, 2010 at 1:23 pm

  3. sigh.


    May 11, 2010 at 6:42 pm

  4. meaningless


    May 13, 2010 at 3:36 pm

  5. such an age old conversation, this one. my grandmother said the same thing to my grand father.


    May 14, 2010 at 9:41 pm

  6. Mushy in a sad way.. n selfish too 😛

    Winnie the Poohi

    May 23, 2010 at 12:12 am

  7. 😦


    May 23, 2010 at 12:34 pm

  8. they could become ‘sangmarmar’ 😀

    Manish Chandra

    May 26, 2010 at 11:09 am

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