Mama Was Right .
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Last published Wed, Sep 6, 2017
I watched as tears gradually flew down her face, "tell me your lying....please" she pleaded weakly. My heart clenched seeing her in this state. "Jay...." I whispered, reaching my hand out to touch her face but she quickly pulled back and shook her head. "Please...Jay....I love..you!" My voice cracked as tears began to fall down my face. "Please don't leave me!" I stepped up to her and hugged her tight, making sure she wouldn't be able to walk away.
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