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Beyond The Starss
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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Aug 14, 2020
"Vanessa"

  I could hear him call my name. It sounded as if he was calling me from miles away but I still heard his voice. I wanted to answer him, I wanted to call his name but I couldn't. Felt like I was stuck or frozen or dead. I don't know. I just want to say his name....

"I'm sorry Nessa. I should have come earlier. I'm sorry. "

*silent sobs*
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