Again I ringed at the door. Tears filled my eyes. I wanted to shout at him. I would love to hate him. But first I need to save myself. I slowly and calmly explained why I am here. I left a not meant smile took the answers and went. This was the toughest thing I ever done. The sun was coming out. The river shimmered and twinkled as I took my lighter, watch the picture and my past burning.
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