She moved forward to curl her fingers into his shoulders as she rested her chin on one, holding onto him as she tried to consider what to do. But she felt overwhelmed, with a heavy weight on her chest, because what could she do? If he didn't believe her, then he didn't believe her, and there wasn't much else she could do to prove it. It hurt, in a weirdly painful way that she hadn't experienced before, almost like someone had a hand on her insides and was squeezing so that she couldn't breathe, but she took in a deep breath to steel her nerves, her hands dropping to slide around his waist loosely.
"Life is a book of chapters. They have to end eventually."
It surprised her, how even her voice was, even though she wanted to cry.
"But it's not going to end because I stopped loving you. I promise."
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She moved forward to curl her fingers into his shoulders as she rested her chin on one, holding onto him as she tried to consider what to do. But she felt overwhelmed, with a heavy weight on her chest, because what could she do? If he didn't believe her, then he didn't believe her, and there wasn't much else she could do to prove it. It hurt, in a weirdly painful way that she hadn't experienced before, almost like someone had a hand on her insides and was squeezing so that she couldn't breathe, but she took in a deep breath to steel her nerves, her hands dropping to slide around his waist loosely.
"Life is a book of chapters. They have to end eventually."
It surprised her, how even her voice was, even though she wanted to cry.
"But it's not going to end because I stopped loving you. I promise."