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(Gwen)
I didn't know what to say sitting there.
In the pain of it all I couldn't bring myself to cry, the most I could do was hold him to my chest and dry sob, all those idiots stood by and watched in shock, I hated everyone of them I wouldn't be so kind to let them die this way, they deserve for it to happen slowly so they can feel everything.
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