Answer:
You had to leave her, to stop seeing me
She was leaving, my God, it was the last evening.
She left me alone; this cruel woman
Took my love and my life with her.
I still wanted to wander like before
In the fields and loving her one last time.
G. de Maupassant,
Last evening spent with my mistress”, 1868.
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