I
was looking for…
I
don’t know… the truth?
I
wanted to see if I could fix it somehow.
[Like it was just a mistake.]
I
wasn’t sure.
Time
here had been dreamlike-
a piece of happiness missing
for
far too long.
Standing
close,
wanting
nothing more,
I
forgot to come back.
Spontaneity
didn’t allow for stability.
It’s
easier to blame someone.
But,
I’m not going to.
I
know it wasn’t easy to have turned away.
You’ve
done enough already.
You
can be proud of that.
Source: Chapter 10, Nights in Rodanthe by Nicholas Sparks
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