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Not a day went by without an argument.

From the outside, the reasons seemed to be trivial and such destructive words appeared to be unwarranted. 

But I knew.

Each argument was based upon a much more significant catastrophe. 

It was never mentioned or spoken out loud, but I knew what it was. 

It was the reason my family was crumbling.

And it was all my fault.

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