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Tears

“Ok.” I said.
I walked towards a metal door. With a light scratching noise, the door swung open, revealing a painted room.
The office was well lit, and every other wall was painted pink, while the rest was painted a deep royal blue. In the middle of the room was a wooden, glass-topped desk. In between the glass and the wood was pictures, of a cute little girl and Mary, smiling up at me. I smiled when I saw Mary, the girl and a tall man with long black hair that looked much like mine. Mary was leaning against the man, kissing him on the cheek as he put his arm around Mary, the girl clinging to his leg, and grinned almost sheepishly up at me. I remember, that was the same face that I made when Ashley kissed me. Those were the days, not a care in the world… A single tear escaped my eye and fell to the floor. I wish, I wish..damn it! I was shaking now, my eyes probably burning red.
I heard footsteps.
Shit!
I wiped the tears from my face and stood still.
Creak! The door opened slowly.

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