DRIP
DROP
DRIP

The rain beat down on the back of his neck
He held her close as she slowly went cold
Tears crept out of his eyes and down his face
Her cold body remained in his arms
Ringing from the clock tower could be heard
TICK
TOCK
TICK
He did not move but held her tighter
Blood stained his clothes
Walking became hard and he fell to his knees
Her eyes opened to see a face unknown. . .

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