For the Beloved

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"But..." Her eyes were terrified. She looked as if she was close to collapsing



"They got to him first." I block her view of the mess and give her a tight hug.







"Who did?" She began to shed tears. I wipe them away.




"There are people that don't want you to remember." I say softly.



"But why?" She takes a deep breathe.


"I don't know." I say plainly. "But I'll find a way."



Anything for you.

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