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I clasp the ball in my wrist. One wrong throw and I'll never see you again. The ball flies through my fingers and hits the target square on. That wasn't meant to happen. I stand here in shock.
Never again will I see your face. Ever.
How shocking this is to me, that I'll never be able to see you, hear your voice, or be charmed by those eyes staring out from your face.
I'll never know that you might have loved me.
Every time I stood on those cliffs I thought of Carilynn. A year had passed and I had not seen her once. The sunset I could see from here reminded me of her. I could almost feel her standing near.