What if...

They went out for a drink.
They had known each other for years and had been so close... so close to love... so close to tears... and yet so far... as only they could be.
All this was in her mind, circling and twisting.
They had a perfect evening. Talked about almost everything.
Didn't bother talking about that... it was still in her mind though... It had never left her...
It was time to leave. They left.
She wanted to kiss him. Didn't know if he wanted to kiss her back.
They just said goodbye.
The next morning she was still awake thinking "what if I had kissed him"...

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