Disconnected
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There's times in life where everything that has ever happened all comes together. But, right after I discover this, it all falls apart again. ------------ I stare straight at Michael. "Why did this have to happen?" Tears form in my eyes... again. He walks closer, but I walk backwards, getting farther away from him. "Do you think I wanted this to happen?" Michael's green eyes intensely gaze at me. "You can't even blame me. I didn't know who you were. But... I'm sorry..." My heart finally shatters as his words settle in, and I run.
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