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I remember that night.

Mom kicked me out of the house. I was crying and I called you.
2:00 am.

You picked up and I broke down. You kept asking me what was wrong but I couldn't say anything.
I cried and you kept whispering nice things to me.

You don't know how grateful I was.

~jjk

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