ONEshot. - We were, as most people would call these days, friends with benefits. "I guess this is it." I whispered at his sleeping form. I removed his arms from me. Then I felt the absence I would feel for the rest of my life.
Some people say that you don't know what you got till it's gone. But it's really not like that. You always know what you have; you just never thought you would lose it.
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