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Weekly Contest #68
My mother fell to the ground her tears pooling on the Marble floor, I was frozen I wasn’t functioning, my brain could not digest what I was just told. The thing I feared the most had hit me harder, harder than the incident that had happened twelve years ago. Slowly reality seemed to hit me, I could feel the tears coming down non-stop, the gripping pain in my chest just seemed to worsen by the minute. The whispers of the Guest that were waiting in the large hall increased by every second, just like me, reality hit them hard. My family members...
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