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Submitted to Contest #43
April 3, 2019. The anniversary of my mother's death. I remember the day so clearly. I was only 11 and didn't understand how death worked, but at that moment when the sound of metal hitting her body rang through the street, my heart sunk into my chest. I knew that contrary to what everyone was saying, it was not going to be ok. After she passed away, my life only got worse. Although I had my Daniel (mom's husband, I refuse to call him a dad), he was never there for me. He never was, even when mom was still alive and breathing. To him, I ...
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