Beautiful Nightmare
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She was so happy, and excited. A radiant smile, a smile that doesn't show on my face anymore, a smile for hope and it broke my heart to see that she believed so much, so hard.
"You go do that" Christian said, as I noticed a tear drop from his face.
"Ok Christian I love you," she whispered loudly and excitedly at the same time "and good luck to you brother." she winked at him as she started to walk away.
This short story is about a young girl who suffers the loss of her brother at a brother wants her to forget, to live a life that without harm or death...he speaks through her in her dreams hoping to finally get her to move on.
This is a beautifully woven story of love, pain, and family.
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