Still some left.

"It's been forever but that hasn't changed what you mean to me"

She hesitates, fingers hovering over the keyboard--trembling.
What could she say that she hasn't already?

"I hope you're happy with her"

Another pause--she presses delete,
sits back, closes her eyes and feels a single tear warm on her cheek;

She didn't know she had any left.

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