Dear Mother Mother

Dear Mother Mother

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" Did you really think that you could have hide forever"? A voice said, and the voice it sounded so... so familiar. "Didn't I tell you that you can't hide forever"! No, no it can't be. I made sure that she was- "Did you think you could forget about me and be free"! "T-t-this....I-i-i must be dreaming". "News flash you will NEVER get rid of me!" ______________________ Julia Peterson a girl with a Business going. Living life with caution. Trying not to remember the past. Trying to move on. But it just so happens that her past comes back to nip her in the butt. No warning no signs just her and her past.
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"It's too much to remember everything and everyone, all pain and hurt is killing me day by day little by little. I wish I could remove all the pain and move on in my life. I wish I could find an eraser or Better a delete button, so that I could start from beginning, without any misery or pain." ......................................................................................... "Hey Eva, you know you can trust me, right? " He asked me again cupping my cheeks, I can't let him continue this. It had to stop now or it would be too late. I can't risk everyone's life specially his. If hurting him means, him being alive then I would do it without thinking. Again and again. "Eva are you even listening to me?" Noah asked moving his face closer. From this close I can even see the scar which he told me about, its just below the border line of his hair, it can be easily conceal but from this close its more real. His eyes, they are magical. I would love to look at them all the time and never get tired of looking at in them. No, I cannot do this to him, I can't be selfish, I have to do something this time. "No" I answer and walked away from him. .............................................................

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