It's Not Over
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Last published Mon, Oct 26, 2015
"Leave me..." I wanted to say. "Go away" I told myself to say; but I couldn't. I stayed silent, crying in front of him. He sighed, knowing the pain I felt. "Can...you tell me..." He started, "What exactly happened?"
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