I nod looking at the way you hesitate to take my hand resting so near yours. I know you're already gone. I will make it easy for both of us. I tell myself. I will forget the feel of your hands on my skin. I will smile and tell you that I'm happy for you because that's what you want to hear and that is what I want to believe.I will not hope you will be back soon nor say that i wish was going with you. Instead, I will keep in mind that there is nothing between us anymore. It's just that the coffee is too warm and I am so cold.
Excerpts from A Warm Cup
*Minsan
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