.Lucio.
“I don’t really want to let you go at all.” She whispers into my chest. I hold her in my arms and press my nose in her hair, the delicious shampoo I washed out not long ago.
“I know,” I answer her.
“But we have to.” She sighs and lets go of me.
I take her face in both hands and kiss her perfectly soft, full lips one more time before we both return to reality.
“I’ll talk to you later,” I promise her. She opens her eyes and I see the emotion that I feel. Sadness. She nods and I let go of her.
The few steps to my car feel heavier and heavier and when I sit in the car and look back again my heart feels heavy when I see her standing in the doorway.
I wave, she waves back and I drive away.
Quickly I drive home to shower, put on something else, and then go to my family.
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