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Submitted to Contest #290
I didn’t shed a tear when the flatline replaced the sound of Roslyn’s beating heart. I didn’t break down, I didn’t fall on my knees. I simply stared right at her, her shut eyelids covering her amber-colored eyes, eyes that I always just labeled golden. I didn’t let go of her hand, and its loosened grip on mine, as I sat there, staring. The world gave me Roslyn at a time I didn’t know I needed Roslyn. It was in the midst of fall almost a year ago. I was sitting on my favorite bench in my favorite park, writing in my favorite journal, wit...
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