Let's just say: that sinking feeling- that ache- when you know you'll never reach out for those hands again. Those hands, connected to those arms that once held you so close that you thought melding completely to that heart would come as easily as existing. That feeling of literally and figuratively watching that one being walk out of your life, never to look back, never to find consolation, but to forever lie heavy on your thoughts- like an anchor in the depths of the ocean.

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