Keep Fighting
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Ongoing31m
Last published Sun, May 19, 2013
"What?" I could almost hear his hear break. The tears instantly began to flow from his hurting, blue eyes.
"No, don't cry, please." I said, hugging him tight. I could feel him trying to wipe away the tears before they wet my gown, but it was no use. I began to cry also. My heart hurt for him. I knew it was tough for him. It was tough for everyone. I made a pact, right then to never give up. I would keep pushing until I couldn't anymore.
"We'll get through this together." I said, kissing the top of his head lightly.
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