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You’re empty inside, and unknowable, she says. I tell her I can’t be both. She asks me to leave. I pick up her kitten and walk out the door.  

This is where the sun sets, the place where good things end. Where love is immoral. He sighs. I take it all back, she says, rolling her eyes.  

He would die for her attention. He told his friends this, and they laughed. And then he was hit by a car. But she didn’t attend the funeral.