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[Sensitive Content: Grief, Drunk Driving] The breeze felt nice brushing against Samara's skin. A shred of warmth was still left in the day as she sat on the pier, the sky decorated with hues of orange and red. Inhaling, she gathered as much of the salty air in her lungs as she could before letting out a long, tired sigh. Just what she needed after the funeral. There was a pain in her chest, still. No mistaking it; a gaping hole that even the salty air didn't fill. Her face still stung, hot and flushed from this afternoon's events. For just a...
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