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Jason\\

The bedroom was freezing cold and empty. There was a looseleaf paper on the dresser with a note left on it.

Dear Jason,

I'm sorry I had to go... Sometimes, you just have to know when to say goodbye and walk away. I need my freedom back, and I can't deal with the amount of regret I have over what happened. I'm sorry it has to be like this. I'll always love you, but I need to leave. I hope you have a wonderful life.

Much Love,
Slim

I furrowed my brows and went through the drawers. They were empty. So she left me again?

The first sign of trouble and Slim leaves me again? And she took my fucking daughter!

I took her hairbrush and threw it against the mirror. Shards flew across the room and I ran my hand through my hair with frustration. She must've left hours ago because it was fucking freezing in here.

"Shit!" I yelled. Justin entered the room and looked around.

"What happened?" He asked.

"She fucking left me again." I hissed. "Great. Fucking great."

"Don't worry man," Malcolm said at the door. "I'm sure she'll just come crawling back to you."


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