Rugrats series: Dear, Thursday
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[Book One]
*Temporary book cover*
Close your eyes
Listen close
Clear your mind
Open your soul
Shh..Do you hear that?.Do you hear what I hear?
A million different heartbeats, at million different moments.
Stop
Do you feel that? Do you feel what I feel?
Pain, So much pain that you can't even remember why you hurt so bad. Every breath you take every move you make, you wonder why, why did it have to be you?
Huh?
Why was my first breath, someone's last?
So do you hear it?....No, really do you hear what I hear?
Close your eyes
Listen close
Clear your mind
Open your soul
Remember that day, never forget that moment.
The day that your name was so important.
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