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Last published Sun, May 8, 2022
There was a lot of blood. 'he deserved it. Right? Yeah... he was going to hurt my brother' tears were streaming down her face by now. Her eyes bloodshot. 'Dahlia listen to me, you did what was needed to be done. If you hadn't done that, he would have hurt me and you!' He spoke carefully as not to startle her. She nodded her head. She knew he was right, but that didn't stop her from feeling terrible about what she had just done. 'come on princess, we need to go' his hand going infont of her. Dahlia raised her hand to his, once she did so he pulled her into a tight hug. 'Lets go home'. They walked home. Silently comforting each other.from that day on, non of them spoke of that night again.
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