50. Chris

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I can’t do anything but watch her walk away from me. My feet are stuck to the ground as if the tar had suddenly become quicksand preventing me from making any movement. I don’t know what I wanted to do when I recognized her. Maybe I should have ignored her, but I found myself unable to do it. I didn’t think about it, it’s just that... one part of me hates her while the other... damn! The other part lies on the ground and bleeds out. All this nothingness. A f*****g black hole. I wanted her to leave, but now, without her, there’s nothing left. “Hey... All right?” It’s Jo. I only see him from the corner of my eye, because my gaze remains fixed on the silhouette that disappears from my sight, in the pouring rain. “Chris, have you noticed that it’s raining hard?” my friend insists. “I’m n

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