Lost and Alone

PHOTO PROMPT © Lily 

I knew this would be the last time I sat here.  It was the first time I had been here alone and I knew I couldn’t bear to ever be again.  Rick had been my soulmate, my everything, and my life would never be the same.  I blamed him for everything that had gone wrong in the last three months.  If he was still here, I would not be talking to myself.  If he hadn’t lied to me about being able to swim, I never would have pushed him off the pier and into the murky water. 

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