fiona
she screams into her father's chest, and she can't breathe, she can't breathe—
"i killed him," she sobs, the memories finally returning to her in full force, all at once. "i killed elijah."
"sh," his voice breaks, holding her tightly because she is still his little girl. "it's going to be okay."
she knows that it won't.
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the recovery project [2]
Short Storyit does not matter how slowly you go as long as you do not stop.