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Eyes
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It's been two months since the accident and I'm still just as broken. Those few ghostly cold hours will haunt me for the rest of my life as the day I shattered, the day all eyes were on me, the day I lost everything, and the day I lost myself. Moving to Oregon to live with my grandmother is the only choice I have left, and I've never even met her before. They told me it would be easier to start over here, but I'm not too sure that's true. ************************************************** He made me open my eyes again. It was like suddenly, all the horrible things that had happened to me disappeared. I looked into his eyes and I felt something I never thought I would feel again.
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