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He drove away into the distance. He drove away from the pain, the heartache and from his beloved. His Sleeping Beauty.
He was obliged to. He knew that this was for a good cause. He could never be with her. She had someone else.
And she could never be with him. But the difference here was that he had nobody.
He was alone.
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