Last Time

In the past week my mind has been racing back to the last moments I shared with Shawn; our last vacation, our last date, our last conversation, our last meal, the last thing I saw him wearing.  The list runs like a long, unending litany.  I feel so fragile tonight, like I could break.  But, then again how do you break what has already been broken?

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