9:25:19

Right, Left,
Right, Left,

A high-pitched buzz rang through her head. Her heart clenched. A cold hand trying to pull it from her chest. An icy spike stabbing through her heart, her love, her hope. Her happiness. But she didn't scream. Tears did not flow from her eyes. She should have been crying, hot tears running down her face and off her chin. She should have been broken and angry and sad. Instead, she lifted her chin, tightened her jaw, and continued walking. She played the steps in her head.
Right, left, right, left, right, left,
She kept going, knowing that the sole reason for her happiness, the only reason she felt like she was still holding on, the only thing she felt she had reason to stay for, was gone.

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