I cry; I walk on air

“So if I die, if I go away,” she said, “you will become lightness, and the air beneath you will lift up your feet?”

“Yes,” I said.

She slowly blinked. “Whenever a lover leaves me,” she said, “it’s true. I cry. I walk on air.”

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