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Weekly Contest #351
He was gone. He was really, really gone. Izzy couldn't believe it until she laid her eyes on him. She wouldn't dare believe it until her eyes saw him lying in that casket. She felt her eyes burn with salty tears. No. He was just sleeping. Any moment now, Tony, her twin brother, would pop up out of that casket and say it was all just a big joke. That's what she was used to. That's what he always did. He had a sense of humor like no one else. But nothing. Izzy laid her hand on his and realized he was actually, truly, for real gone. Why was he ...
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