PTSD
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It was a normal day. I was hanging out with my partner, and we walked to his house. I had thought nothing of it. I wish I had never gone. I wish I hadn't have given him that hug.
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Then I found myself walking towards this house, in the middle of night. I followed the pull in my chest and scaled up the side of the house and slipped in the window. I couldn't see her face, but I knew she was the reason why I was here. I could never leave.

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