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Let Me Go

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Reads 1,540
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Parts 20
Time 43m

underdog_scribbler

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I miss him...so very much. 

Why did he have to leave me? Why did he think by doing so I would find happiness again? Doesn't he understand...doesn't he get it...he was my happiness. 

"Don't leave me," I whisper.  

"I'm sorry Xee. You have to...
have to...
let me go"All Rights Reserved

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