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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Apr 4, 2015
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She looked up as the clouds over head grew. She did not know if she could beat the thunderstorm that was chasing her. She had to find shelter because she was not going back, not back home anyways. She left him standing there wait for her standing there with that clueless look on his face.
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He opened the door ignoring her further protesting. He steps out on the porch and, as the night air blows, takes a deep breath. He stepped down and his mom followed him out. "Trevor." She hugged herself in the cold night. "Mom. I need to... I have to see her." He makes his way to the car. "She's gone, Trevor. She's not coming back."

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