/u/Rainydaybookcat's posts in /r/TwoSentenceSadness
The trees rustled as the wind picked up, catching a piece of paper on the doorstep in its breeze and carrying it into the river. "I told you," she said, "the answer is no. You had your chance to leave me a letter, but it's too late now, I can't forgive you, now goodbye."
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