Missing & I Don't Know It
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Sat, Dec 11, 2021
You walked slowly into your parents office, tip-toeing. It was the only room you weren't allowed in. Now, you knew why. You stared at the board, with pins holding up "Missing" posters of me. "Oh shit."
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