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... der.
Her cruel words kept replaying in my head like a broken song.
"If you want to die... do it right next time."
I stared at the ceiling, blinking back more tears, but it was no use. They came anyway, hot and heavy, soaking my pillow just like before.
I turned slowly on the small bed, careful not to pull the bandage on my arm. The pain was still there, but it wasn’t as loud as the ache inside my chest.
I missed my dad.
So, so much.
I close ...
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