Arielle

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I sat in the room with Paul. I felt so bad. I fell asleep. It had been five months since I hurt him. I woke up to find him unhooked from everything. I didn't know what that meant.

I left with a note on the fridge. I had to get away. I left a note on Paul's phone. I couldn't take it anymore. I then left the house.

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