The Sunset - brief short story by StrongWind876, literature
Literature
The Sunset - brief short story
He was quiet, standing at the railing of the balcony, staring out at the setting sun. A certain balcony that held so many memories; with her. Her. She was gone. Forever. And there was no chance she was coming back. A hollow ache resounded continuously like a gong, painfully, inside his chest. He had given up trying to restrain it. It was too powerful. Instead he had started to give in, sink into the darkness, face never moving, and thoughts never shifting. They never wandered from the image of the face of his loved one. But it was slowly fading from memory. Not as sharp as the real thing. Was this what it was like to truly lose someone?
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