Seventy Two

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I was on my way to the store but there were tons of sirens.

Too many firemen cars and police in the direction I was headed.

My mind told me to follow.

And I did.

To my dismay,

I was welcomed to my old home.

Being burned down.

I teared up watching the event, but then...

I saw Taylor's car.

With such an instinct, I ran out my car and headed towards the fire.

"Sir this is very dangerous please understand."

"My boyfriend is in there isn't he?!"

I started crying, bawling, hypervenelating.

Red flames and wood pieces shed the air as they only unite bigger.

I cry, regretting everything.

- Shawn

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