Meg felt, " My love is end."
She said to herself,
" Oh, back to Kansas city. Back to my ordinary daily life."
After the words, Meg walked around the Central Park in New York City.
She sit on the bench a few minutes.
A middle age guy sit next to Meg.
He began to cry.
He said to himself,
" Oh God, why? Why? Why?"
He said that many times.
Meg said to a middle age guy,
" What happen?"
He answered nothing.
After silence, a guy said with small voice,
" I lost my wife a month ago. So sad."
"Oh."
Meg can't say anything.
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