She cried. She sat there crying for hours. The depths of her sorrows were unknown but they were present. She had struggled to find reason to her sadness. She knew that they were not coming back. Lost forever in time but not memory.
How could a series of events change the course of her future so dramatically? How could another human being be so irresponsible?
Her face dampened with every fallen tear. It was now five minutes past four and she could hear the hands of the clock tick every second it had past. Time was all she could think of right now. Time gained, time shared and time lost.
A warm presence entered the room. A face pressed against hers. Arms wrapped themselves around her quivering body. A soft voice whispered calmly, "Everything is gonna be alright. I promise."
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