It Only Takes A Second
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"Garret....I-I'm so sorry...." I say to him, tears forming in my eyes.
"I know." my little brother says before vanishing.
"I didn't mean for any of this to happen...." I say sorrowfully. "I....I didn't mean to...to kill you..."
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