So Yough, So Damaged.
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This was all unexpected. I wasn't supposed to be there that night. I was supposed to be at home, in bed while watching TV. But of course i, Chental Mimi Torrez, was stupid enough not to listen. I learned to realize that some people can stay in our hearts, but not in our life. I've learned this the hard way, by letting the one i love most leave.
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