My sweet, bitter sugar

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I closed the letter, and that day flashed before my eyes. I remembered my shame then, my fear that he would see all of this in my eyes, my constant running away from him, and my perpetual search for any place where he might not see me or I might see him. And every time I ran from him, I found him right in front of me, to the point where I began to think that I was only pretending to run away from him in order to find him. Perhaps my body runs away, but my soul searches and takes me wherever he goes!