He never said goodbye. Never told his old friend that they would never see each other again.
He simply left without a trace - save for this:
He shouted into a glass.
All the vitriol, frustration and anger that the friend had caused him in recent years emptied into the container until it shattered.
The pieces were then gathered up, crushed into a powder and left in an addressed envelope on the doorstep of the former friend.
He gave up his rage and let it be its own sacrifice upon the alter of a friendships ended.
Then, for better or worse, his life began anew.
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