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gone [c.h.]

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"Tell me what you want. Tell daddy what you want me to do for you baby girl" - Before that night, I was never sure of what I wanted or who I wanted to be in the world. I was never sure of anything. But I was so sure of that boy. I was so sure of Calum Hood. But then he was- gone.
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Holding my hand tight in his, he whispered, "Will you remember it all? For me?" His eyes were brimming with tears and I watched his throat choke on the words he wanted to say. "No," I replied resolutely. Letting his chin drop to his chest, he released a sob so soft, I wonder if I conjured it in my imagination. I felt two hot tears drop onto my wrist and I squeezed his hand with all of my strength. "I won't remember it all," I said, "Because you are more than just a memory to me."

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