INTERLUDE

INTERLUDE

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May 1988 When you stand in front of a large body of water at night, it almost looks like a mirror. Sometimes you wonder if love was ever enough for you. Sometimes you look into the water and a murderer is looking back at you, and he's saying "Run! Turn around and pretend it never happened. Wash his blood away and pretend his hands were never in your hair. Pretend he never made you feel worthy of life." And so you turn aroud, feeling like you don't deserve your life, because he never existed to tell you that you do. //started writing in September 2016//
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When I was little, I was never healthy for a full day. When I would go to school, I would carry around an oxygen tank so that I could breathe properly. There was once where I had come close to death. At that time, my mother and father promised me that they wouldn't ever leave me. That is, until someone came in an murdered them while I was at school. When I was dropped off from the bus stop, I automatically knew something was wrong because my mother would always wait for me. When she wasn't there, I began to get worried. 'Had she forgotten?' Was the first thing I thought as I walked up the stairs and into my house. 'Mama? Papa?' I questioned walking into their room. As I made the first step in, I heard squishing under my feet as if the carpet was wet.

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