8. The Few Remaining Threads
The few remaining threads, she tried to see why she had lost, why everything was gone, reaching out only brought back hands of empty air. she looked, but was alone, she wondered if they had left her — or if she drove them away? had all of her plans backfired — to leave her alone? she threw back the blankets and dropped her feet to the floor and wept, why did it happen this way? why do they never come to call anymore? her tears were cold as she shivered in the night air.
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