The 7 Stages of Grief
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I can hear it vividly, the shouts and cries of my friends, the rustle of the paper in my hands, and the boy's sweet voice.
My little brother's voice.
His hand tries to reach above me as he tries to smile, but it wasn't happy at all; instead, it was a sad one as his lips failed to form even the slightest curve.
It didn't feel real, nothing did.
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