https://youtu.be/DUzEYcR2VtM
“My cheek brushes against his, smooth on stubble for a moment. And then it’s gone. He walks along the platform as if in a dream, every fiber in me wants to shout and scream, ‘Stop!’ To run across to him, take him in my arms, to tell him ‘I love you! You silly, silly man, I love you!’ But instead I stand still, heart cracking. Those little curls on the back of his head bouncing, as he steps out of my life, forever.”