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Submitted to Contest #32
She smelled of coffee and cigarettes. She looked as though she had lived a thousand lives. She spoke as though she were from another time. She was unique and I loved her. Everyone who knew her, wanted to be her. She was kind... and yet, still terrifying. Everyone's perfect person. We died when she did.I find myself pacing through the rooms of the funeral home. Every room empty, including hers. I was too late. The casket is closed. Do I dare peek inside or will the man glaring behind me forbid it.I sit and contemplate what I could've done dif...
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