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"You have to choose" my father says putting his hand around me giving me a side hug

"I can't" I cry. How an I supposed to choose between two people I love more than anything

"You have to" He says squeezeing me tighter. "You can't keep leading one of them on"

"What if I choose one and lose the other" I can't lose either of them, we've all been threw he'll and back I just can't 

"Then that's there choice to leave" he got of my bed, kneeled down so we where face to face. "Him or her"Alle Rechte vorbehalten

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