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... verything until it all came crashing down one day in a car crash. At times I wondered maybe I should have stopped her that night if I did she would still be alive
But I couldn’t cry over spilt milk anymore, and the past couldn’t be changed. She was dead and that was a fact. I lived with the fact for a while, falling deeper and deeper into the pit until I saw the light again.
The sharp shriek of a ringing phone tore through the room and my eyes jolted open. Beads of sweat hung on ...
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