He'd never wanted to make Traya cry. He'd never wanted to hurt her and now he was. Jai wants to walk over and put his arms around her, and tell her everything is going to be okay. He wants to tell her how much he loves her, but when he opens his mouth, the words die on his tongue.
If she loved you, she wouldn't have been all over your friend months after you died. Where were the tears then, Jai?
"I gotta go." Jai chokes out.
A rush of air, and Traya is standing alone again.
Left in Jai's wake is a strand of pictures from one of the photo booths at Coney Island from one of their dates last year. In the pictures, they're smiling, kissing and generally being silly with each other for the camera.
The pictures flutter to the ground, landing near Traya's tears.
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