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Everything was done, so you would come.
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Yours Truly.
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Wednesday, November 12, 2008, 3:13 PM
I hate thunder.The way it cackles, the way it rumbles. So loudly, and frightening. It brings back those days when I would just hide in a corner in my room, daring to get up only after the thunder has completely stopped. If only you were here like before, giving me the courage to face this cruel world. If only I hadn't done that, you wouldn't have left me alone ... Nobody will understand what I've gone through in these 5 years, not a single one. I'm scared. |