How it all started

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It was just yesterday I could remember how he smiled. Those days when we went to the zoo. Will those days come back to me? The only person I had truly loved was no other, than my big brother that had past away from some sickness.(not known) That day October 17 was the first time I had ever cried in my whole life. At the hospital my parents had to pull me away from him. When they took me into the hall while everyone stared at me while I was crying loudly. My parents with an angry face both slapped me across the face. And said, " Get over him. He is now gone and there is nothing we could ". "Now get in the car! "We are going home, unless you'll walk three miles." That said with me forcing my tears back. We told the nurse to prepare a morgue. Then we all went home.

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