The Flow of Time
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Last published Fri, May 10, 2019
When his father arrived home one night, he found Nick holding his mother crying. Nick never truly recovered from this and believed he never would. For the next three years of his life, these moments haunted him in his dreams, his nightmares, and even when just absentmindedly thinking. This never changed, unless he was with his only friend. When all other kids pushed him away, Elly sought to help him. And help him she did. By 8th grade, Nick was nearly back to normal. Then again, what is normal?
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