Last Chances

Last Chances

A Story by Beverly Jane

Was it really over?




I wore a long black silk dress that day. Not for a funeral. It was for something I saw coming. I closed my eyes listening to the aches and sounds of the forest. "I gotcha," I heard his cold voice as he grabbed me from behind. I felt no fear. No suprise. My breathing came in and out at a normal pace. "I did love you," he said. "Once." I turned to him, my face covered in anger and mostly betrayal. "I get it," I hissed. "Just leave." He laughed harshly. "Gladly," he smiled. He turned and started to walk away. I made sure he wasn't in hearing distance, and collapsed to the ground sobbing.

© 2011 Beverly Jane

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Added on December 11, 2011
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Beverly Jane
Beverly Jane

Hello, wow! It's been a while since I have been on this site, it's almost like looking at a time capsule. It's been a while since I've had the same passion that I had back in high school for writing. .. more..

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