Behind The Reason

Behind The Reason

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"No! Please! Don't hurt me. I'll do whatever you want me to do but just don't kill me" I plea. He start to inject something in my veins and all I could see is blur. The room spin and I heard a mocking laugh, he come at me after throwing the sering in the trash can maybe then an object knock something or someone and a loud noise dropped on the ground. All I see is pich black. I feel somebody lifting me up, he's saying something but I can't understand what. He's voice reminds me of someone, someone I use to know... my...my dad. "Dad?" I struggle to articulate A shot gun, we fell on the ground. Don't you ever wonder what it looks like if all your life was a lie. That your dad isn't really dead. That you're not the only child. That all your life were stalked by someone without noticing it, creepy huh ? Me, Alison, a simple girl who's moving in another town like everybody else for a new life as my mother told me but what comes next is a really twisted story. In a strange twist, tears, fun, memories, moments, love, friendship, reunion with someone she didn't expect to see again someone that she lose from the past... all of that will surprise her in her kind of new beginning. Letting her know what is the reasons behind all that.
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It's been a week since Dad died. People won't stop reminding us about it. Every day someone new stops by with home cooked meals and empty handed condolences. I wish they would stop. Each time the wound closes, a hot burning knife rips it back open. I know he's gone; I know he's never coming back. But I would like to live with that in peace. • Grieving her father's sudden death, 18-year-old Codi Cameron starts her senior year navigating a new romance, a jealous best friend, and closed-door whispers of a secret living right in her house. Word Count: 58,000+ ⚠️- Language

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