Chapter 7

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“I got a text from Mum saying That she left. That was it.” she explained. “Did you see anything Harry?” I asked sitting on the table beside him. He shook his head and I hugged the little man. “I’m going to read this sticky note. Is everyone stable enoughto hear it?” I asked getting off the table and leaning against the fridge. They nodded and there eyes were glass. It felt like a arrow to my heart but, I started reading the note. I hope it’s not a suicide note.

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