Searching for your shadow
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August 6th, 1945, The bombing of Hiroshima. I remember it well, I lost a man I deeply cared for to that blast, I'll remember him forever, after all that happened during the blast, he still remained, just not in the way I wanted him to.
(//T.W /C.W. I will only state this once, this story centers around the bombing of Hiroshima, if this subject makes you uncomfortable, I don't want to hear about it in the comments, just don't read the story. That's it. //)
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