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Submitted to Contest #324
Note: This story reflects on the mental impact of aborting a child. The direct flight was long. My eyes watched the sky pass by, as music played in my ears, a playlist reflecting on a time long gone, in a language only I can understand. I sat listening to lyrics that carried me back to moments with him, and sometimes, moments without him. He had always held a place in my heart, in my mind, a presence that brought comfort, companionship, friendship, and a passion that extends beyond the boundaries of this world. It must be what it means to be...
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