I had a weakness.

For ocean eyes and a diamond mind. For a slow stroll and a deep timbre. For the thrill and the promise of what could have been.

But in the end, his fear masquerading as silent, cold indifference was just too much to bear.

In my world, honest, vulnerable, open communication denotes a sense of emotional courage.

And I have no need in my life for cowards.

So his weakness trumps mine.

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