Nothing (A Cimorelli Story)
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„Maybe she's fine."
"Fine? Are you kidding me? Look in her eyes and tell me what you see! Do it! "
I pointed at the computer screen couldn't believe what I just heard.
„And what do you see? Exactly. Nothing. Because there is nothing left. Our little sister is broken and you think everything's fine. She's broken because of us. Because of me. Because I left her."
Tears streamed down my face and I knew I couldn't do anything to help her.
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