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"Katie! Get down here!" Dean yelled
A girl around the age of 15 slowly walked down the stair. She was looking at her feet, tears dropping from her cheeks onto her feet.
"Katie" Dean said in a soft, broken voice. "Katie he's gone."
Suddenly the girl fell to the floor and started to bawl. Her head in her hands. Dean sat down next to her and wrapped his hand around her waist.
"I shouldn't have let your father get close to me. Everyone that gets close to me dies one way or another."
"Dad, it's not your fault. Papa was sick for a long time." Katie choked out between sobs.
They sat there on the stairs for hours. Holding each other.
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