This Is How It Happens

(this is) Sour Bob

And like that, you can feel the door finally closing. You have trouble breathing again, but the hurt doesn't last--not because of the loss of them, but because the life you'd planned on has died. You're free now, but like an astronaut on a spacewalk is free. You worry that the wrong move might send you drifting forever.

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