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Calum - Therapy

Maxine,

I tried to remember back to that night again today.

But I can't.

I don't know why, I just can't.

I can't remember much more than what I've already told you.

We cried in her room, curled up on her bed.

We fought and argued about what we could do and the options we had.

We didn't have many and we knew that. The end was completely and utterly inevitable.

We discussed running away you know? None of us wanted her to go, so we thought we could run away even though we knew at 18 it would never work.

We fell asleep crying but when I woke up she was gone.

Calum.

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