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(slightly sad content warning, death, car crash, trauma please be advised.) I held the bouquet of flowers as the rain ran down my face. I couldn't care less. It could have been all tears, it could have been snowing. I wouldn't have cared. Nothing mattered more to me than my little ray of sunshine. Oliva It wasn't fair. It should have been me. It was may 21st, I was driving Oliva home from her first day of elementary school. “So how was it? How does it feel being all grown up?” I asked oliva, who was sittin...
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