Her ❤
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The wind, cold as ice. Snow falling. All I could seem to think about was her leaving me. I prayed, "Can I please have her back for the winter?" Tragic words flow through my head. How could I be so stupid? Her name burns a hole in my throat every time I say it. A slamming door almost brings me to tears. A constant replay of how she made it look so easy. But for me, it was the hardest thing I've ever had to do.
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"Mommy, I'm sorry,"I cried. She shook her head,"I told you Jam, you were too young for all that bullshit." "I know mommy, I said I was sorry, what else do you want me to say or do? I just cant do this by myself." "I didnt raise you like this, you are no daughter of mine. Go back to where you came from." She slammed the door in my face making me cry harder. I knew what I did was bad but we all live and learn, right?

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