Comfort
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Ongoing13m
Last published Tue, Sep 17, 2013
" I have to go" i stood there staring at Mr.Hayes making no move to leave after my words. I was trying to figure everything out. How could he say that to me? Why would he say that to me? I wanted to leave so bad. A mix of emotions went thorough my head. What i was suppose to do? So thought for a minute and did the only thing i knew to do.
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