Almost Poetic
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{"Will I ever see you again?" she asked, with great sorrow.
"Yes. I promise. But I have something to give you." She snapped out of her sadness, and then excitement overcame her face when I pulled out a box. It was small but elegantly wrapped, thanks to Nikole. She tore it open and inside was a knife engraved with her name.
"Oh my god, I can't wait to try it out!" she yelled joyfully.
"No, Carla, this knife isn't to fight with. It's to remember me. It might be a while before I see you again, but when you miss me, know that I'm also missing you. That being said, I also need you to deliver this letter to dad. No, you can't read it," I said.
"Aw, but-" I stopped her with a hug.
"I'll come back for you, sis. I will. Don't doubt that. Ever. I love you," I said, with more emotion than anything I had said in the last couple of years. And just for that brief moment in time, I believed everything was going to be alright.
And it was going to be.}
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