17.3.11

Dreaded words.

"Hey, we need to talk..."

the air around her evapourates,
she can't breathe, she can't breathe, 
no, no, no
she doesn't want this to happen,
this thing of her darkest nightmares
no, no, no--
Feeling the tears burning her eyes, 
she looks up at him and whispers,

"oh..okay."
no. no. no.

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