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I Couldn’t Remember Hearing Anyone Come Back Upstairs

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downstairs he’d hear me. So I waited. I know you were scared. I know I did that.

When you smashed the window I almost laughed because he cares about his windows more than people.

I’m with my mom now. She snores. She cries in the grocery store. She keeps touching my hair like she’s checking if I’m still there.

I don’t know what to call her when I talk.continue reading …

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