Becoming Blue
Then, without another word, he turned and walked out, closing the door with a quiet click that felt like the sound of a coffin sealing shut.
The silence returned, heavier than before. Blue collapsed back onto the floor, pulling his knees to his chest again as sobs tore through him. His world was falling apart, and this time, he wasn’t sure if there was anything left to hold onto.
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Blue lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his eyes red and swollen. He didn’t know how long he’d been crying. Time had lost all meaning. His phone buzzed on the nightstand, breaking the suffocating stillness. He ignored it. Then it buzzed again. And again.
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