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I remember the day you come to my house crying.

You showed up on my door step at the middle of the night, but I was still awake.

You came in my house soaking wet. It had rained all day.

I sat you down beside me and hugged you because you were panicking. You didn't tell me what about though.

You were crying though my shirt as you held on to me and just said the same thing over and over again.

I'm sorry. I am so sorry Danny. So so sorry.

I had no idea what you meant.

Till the next day at least

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