Choosing paths
The streets i had come to love, everything was blurred by my tears, i asked God to give me a sign and here she was.
Was this a joke?, I asked God for one thing and he sends me the opposite, we walked down familiar lanes to the spot, our spot, a park.
We sat on one of the benches, people ran round, families bonded, I got lost staring, i had almost forgotten how beautiful this was, how natural It felt.
I could feel her eyes on me but I refused to turn, I knew if i did, i wouldn't have the strength to continue my path, i wouldn't be in my right senses but i knew i was wrong.
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