She turned around, her back to him and he couldn’t hide the tears in his eyes as she walked away. She was a breath of fresh air when drowning, she was a summer sun after six months of winter. She was everything to him, and now she was gone. His air was gone, and as the tears fell from his eyes, he thought he would never breathe again. /// You were my air///Excerpt of a story I will never write #1
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