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- Votes 9
- Parts 1
- Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Nov 16, 2013
I don't remember how this happened. I just remembered that it hurt. It hurt to look at him, it hurt to see what horrible things I had done. It hurt to know that I could never hold him in my arms again. And these are the actions that led to the pain.All Rights Reserved
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