Response to the Daily Prompt: Hope

Just like that; all hope is gone.

In one second; during one phone call; the last tiny little bit I had harboured for so long, has now vanished.

And with that, my heart was broken; shattered; poured out onto the floor; crushed beyond recognition.

Once and for all.

My heart broke into a thousand pieces for the last time over you.

Where there was once hope; there is now nothing, but pure despair.


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