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The hard truth

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Reads 202
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Parts 12
Time 16m

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betrayal bullying choices comingofage death family healing love pain selfharm

I didn't know what pain was till him.
I never understood what grief was till he left .. It was different kind of pain, an achingly empty type of pain.
I experienced my first funeral because of him.. and just when I'd thought I'd felt it all ... EVERYTHING CRUMBLED and to tell you the truth I was nowhere prepared to face The Hard Truth.All Rights Reserved

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