Death is kind

Death is kind

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The sky was dark and it was pouring rain as Rube cooked dinner for her family. Now that I said that she was cooking dinner for her family you see her as a mother don't you, well you're far off she's just 12.
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He opened the door ignoring her further protesting. He steps out on the porch and, as the night air blows, takes a deep breath. He stepped down and his mom followed him out. "Trevor." She hugged herself in the cold night. "Mom. I need to... I have to see her." He makes his way to the car. "She's gone, Trevor. She's not coming back."

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