/u/quimquaffer's posts in /r/TwoSentenceSadness

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The popsicle dripped on the ground, like the tears on her sweet, innocent cheeks.

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Our love had grown since the first day we started working together twenty years ago today.

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She was the greatest thing that ever happened to me - she boosted my confidence, she loved me implicitly, and most importantly, loved me for who and what I was.

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I held my father's hand, it was warm as his grip slipped away.

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In eighth grade, I was always the last to be picked to be on the dodgeball team.

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Every year I drive three-hundred miles to visit my father's grave site, spend some time with him alone, and then have dinner with my family.

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I wheeled up to the podium to give the eulogy for my father's service.

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My mémère was always cold, and cold to the touch.

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As I was driving home to my wife and kids and made the last turn into my street, the police cars and firetrucks blocked the way.

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Her piercing, wanting, desiring blue eyes looked at me like none had before.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
The popsicle dripped on the ground, like the tears on her sweet, innocent cheeks.	18
Our love had grown since the first day we started working together twenty years ago today.	18
She was the greatest thing that ever happened to me - she boosted my confidence, she loved me implicitly, and most importantly, loved me for who and what I was.	18
I held my father's hand, it was warm as his grip slipped away.	17
In eighth grade, I was always the last to be picked to be on the dodgeball team.	16
Every year I drive three-hundred miles to visit my father's grave site, spend some time with him alone, and then have dinner with my family.	16
I wheeled up to the podium to give the eulogy for my father's service.	14
My mémère was always cold, and cold to the touch.	14
As I was driving home to my wife and kids and made the last turn into my street, the police cars and firetrucks blocked the way.	14
Her piercing, wanting, desiring blue eyes looked at me like none had before.	14