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How your last ride together a dramatic monologue?

Character: [Sarah, a young widow.]

Setting: [A car accident scene, Sarah standing near a smashed vehicle, holding a bouquet of flowers.]

[In a contemplative tone, Sarah begins her monologue.]

Sarah:

This is where our love met its tragic end,

A twist of fate, a nightmare without an end.

We drove together, a future in our sight,

But that fateful night, everything took a turn of fright.

The impact shattered dreams, our hopes laid bare,

Amidst the wreckage, shattered is the love we shared.

Your life extinguished, leaving me in despair,

With every heartbeat, grief beyond repair.

In this desolate spot, where memories remain,

I stand alone, reliving the pain.

The car, now twisted and torn apart,

A testament to the merciless art.

Oh, if only we could turn back time,

To hold each other and halt the tragic chime.

To rewrite the script and evade this cruel blow,

But all we're left with is sorrow's ebb and flow.

I recall our last ride, blissfully unaware,

How precious those moments now appear.

Each smile, each touch, each tender embrace,

Forever etched in time, a bittersweet grace.

The journey has ended, leaving me astray,

Haunted by our last ride forever and a day.

A lone survivor, adrift in a sea of tears,

Holding these flowers, the remnants of our years.

I place them here, a symbol of my love's refrain,

A tribute to the bond nothing can unbind.

May the winds whisper memories of our past,

And carry my love forever, forever to last.

Goodbye, my love, until we meet again,

In a realm where sorrow cannot reign.

Our love persists, transcending space and time,

Forever linked in eternity's sublime.

[Sarah sheds tears, laying down the flowers, embracing the memories of their last ride together as she grieves the loss of her beloved.]

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