It's the soul that needs a surgery

It's the soul that needs a surgery

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"AHHHRGHHH!!!" I yell at the wall, with tears streaming my face. "I FUCKING HATE HERRRRRR" I scream, almost ripping my hair out. "She wasn't there" I sob, heaving with anger and agony. Chris rushes to me brisk and worriedly, taking his shoes off in the process. He sits on the bed behind me, and hugs my whole body, as I heave in and out, chocking with sobs. "No one was there to save me" I sob over and over, "No one was there to save me" He rocks me back and forth,"Shhh, baby, I'm right here" Chris coos, still rocking me steadily. " I'm not going no where" {Lol excuse my terrible spelling errors, at the beginning. I started this book in march of 2014}
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