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But wanting someone and being able to save them are two different things. He looked down, and when she lifted her face, her eyes caught the pink neon glow. Sad eyes. The kind that had seen too many promises turn into smoke.

“You’re a long way from home,” she said, not looking at him.

“Dance with me.”

Inside, the jukebox was playing something slow. Something with a pedal steel guitar that sounded like regret. He spotted her at the far end of the bar, alone, tracing the rim of a highball glass with her finger. She hadn’t changed the way he’d feared she would. Same dark hair, same way of holding her shoulders like she was bracing for a wave to hit.

Back in his truck, he sat for a long time before turning the key. The radio flickered on—some late-night station playing old Springsteen. A bootleg live cut. A song he hadn’t heard in years. Bruce Springsteen-Sad Eyes mp3

The jukebox switched songs. Something new and bright and forgettable. Eddie stood up, held out his hand.

“Goodbye, Marie.”

“I know,” he said. “Me too.”