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Till The End
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Ongoing, First published Jan 05, 2019
The night I took my last breath. I remember who was by my bedside. I remember the pictures hanging on my wall. The crying of my mother. The sobbing sound of my best friend beside me. I remember the smell of my pillow. I remember the peace I felt. To finally be without pain. 

So how did I end up here? 

Where no one could see or hear me. 

Where I felt empty and alone.
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