In Memory Of Blake

In Memory Of Blake

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“Can you tell me about him and what happened why isn't he here mom.” she looked up at me sad and I know even it hurts her to ask me because when she was younger and the mention of his name was a lot worse when ever she even tried to bring him up, I would brake down and cry. I guess she just gave up she didn't want to see that anymore I know she wanted to know she always wanted to know and I cant tell by the way her eyes are just begging to know that I need to tell her, I couldn't before but maybe now I can.
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"Rose, I'm too late, I waited too long," I said as I started to cry more, she wrapped her arms around me and was trying to calm my crying, "Shhh, sissy it's OK, I'm sorry sis, maybe it's not what it seems," She says, "Or maybe it is, he probably got tired of waiting on me and decided that I was a waste of his time," I said and wiped my face.

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