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Friday, December 3, 2010

PAST

Emma's stomach sank as she watched. The thought of those memories had been forgotten until that moment. The temperature was rising and her head was spinning. She couldn't think of anything else except for those days of the past. Why did she torment herself so much by thinking of it? But it was too late now. Now the only thing in Emma's mind was back then and the pain she felt along with it.
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