A Final Sentence

My Prompt: “Write the final sentence for a novel about love. We have five minutes.”

“She turned away—turned her back to him so that as the flashing traffic lights struck, her silhouette was caught in their light, was suspended in that angelic hue for one suspended infinity, before she strode past, vanishing from his life and into darkness.”

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