Your Loss
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No my life is not perfect, it is anything but perfect... "STOP!" I shrieked, "LEAVE ME ALONE! I DONT WANT TO TALK TO YOU RIGHT NOW!"
"Katrina please talk to me I just need to explain." I could here him sighing through my closed and locked bedroom door.
"You had your chance to talk Harry, I'm afraid you already missed it.." I began to cry.
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