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He waited for the stop sign to turn to a go sign.

He learned the hardest lesson of his life and had the scars, both physical and mental, to prove it.

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He looked behind the door and didn't like what he saw.
“What is the best way to get what you want?” she asked. He looked down at the ground knowing that she wouldn’t like his answer. He hesitated, knowing that the truth would only hurt. How was he going to tell her that the best way for him to get what he wanted was to leave her?
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I honestly find her about as intimidating as a basket of kittens.
It was supposed to be a dream vacation. They had planned it over a year in advance so that it would be perfect in every way. It had been what they had been looking forward to through all the turmoil and negativity around them. It had been the light at the end of both their tunnels. Now that the dream vacation was only a week away, the virus had stopped all air travel.
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