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Even When I'm Gone

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depression fiction love sadness teen

Do you ever get this feeling like you are stuck in a place and you can never leave? Or how about you're at a place that you want to stay forever but it's just not possible. My name is Abigail Strong (Pretty ironic huh?) and there is a house I so desperately want to go back to. My mom won't allow me to go back there. Everytime I ask to go, or even bring up Daemon she just zones out.  I'm just trying to see my best friend from many years ago. Mom said he had left when we started looking for a new house. Oh I do hope he is back...All Rights Reserved

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