things i wish i had said, part 64

Maybe this is what forgiveness is, at the end of the day. Two people walking away from the wreckage, bruised forearms brushing, not talking, the air cold, the dawn so far away, at the very edge of the world. Listening for other cries from the places just out of sight.
— kate

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