Pain like nothing I’d ever felt scored through me, carving a chasm into my heart and blinding me as I raced out into the snow. My pulse was pounding a desperate, panicked rhythm as every fibre of my being ached to turn back. To run to him and wrap my arms around him and kiss him like I’d been fated to. But I didn’t. I couldn’t. It was too late anyway.
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