(Another story I felt writing out of the blue)

Prompt:

Love either breaks or builds one another. Our fella over here destroys the innocent persona of his love. So this is what he does.

Story:

Her skin was almost the same color as the room. Her body was thinner than before. Her lips were dried. Her eyelids were tightly shut. The sound of heart was heard through the monitor.

He stepped a few steps closer and squeezed her pale hand. "I'm sorry," he muttered slowly.

"Look at you, what I've done to you. I've...destroyed you. I hardly see you smile these days and I know for a fact it's because of me. I've caused too much pain to you. I'm sorry." He couldn't even look at her while saying those words.

His eyes were close to tears. His look was rugged. Right now he wasn't that almighty person that they thought he was.

"And for that-I...I have to leave you."

It was a tough decision but he understand what would happen to her if he didn't.

"I hope you'll live a better life without me-I know you will. It's better this way, it's better you'll forget all of this. Farewell my beloved." He kissed her forehead one last time and slowly walk to the door. He glanced at her one last time before disappearing from her life.

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