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️3rd person's POV

As the night grows stronger , the winter breeze hits Jack's tears making frost pattens appear on them. It is silent. Cold. Dark. Only the whispers of the wind and ️Jack's sobs could be heard. Do you even have the feeling that you're whole life can change at any time, at any moment? Loneliness is just a word until someone is completely gone, and they are not coming back. Later that night, ️Jack walks down the side-path through town. There is where no cars in site, yet that is because it is 2am and most people would be asleep in bed. Rain falls to the ground from the sky above. But ️Jack doesn't care......he stops. Looks down and sees a puddle.
" why didn't I tell you when I had the chance?" He says with a soft whisper. His reflection changes and it shows the time Elsa and him on that bench in the winter time.
" I'm sorry Elsa " he says as he continues his journey home
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She was truly gone