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Out of all your childhood years you have never, will never feel as much pain as did. Your brother, Brody, left you outside. Just for one minute. A friendly game of soccer was all you were playing. The pain pulsed through your veins. You looked up, not able to move. The gray sky began to cry gentle tears on your face. You blink. Once. Twice. Right then you let out a horrifying scream, the last noise you ever made. The last noise ever.  You heard the squeaking of a cars breaks before black took over your vision.                    You jolt awake from your dream of  remembrance, it haunts you almost every night.

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