I gave him all the love and affection usually reserved for my family. In return, he just gave hollow promises of love and togetherness. From the day he walked out of my life, hope and despair reigned supreme as I tried to pick up the pieces. Though the years passed by, the tears never stopped.

Written for the Indispire Prompt 52: Write a story ending with ‘… and the tears never stopped’

Linking to NaBloPoMo (National Blog Post Month – February – My post no 6 for this month.

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