My Stories
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She trusted me to bring her the news which she so longed for. Every night she would pray that I would come to her, offer her some words of comfort, a smile, a look. Some reassu
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I love you so much. You make my heart sing. You make me feel that I can fly. Fly, because of you. You lifted me up! You lit my soul from within. You made me believe I could
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It was 2:40 on Friday afternoon. Tito sat at his desk and groaned inwardly. From the moment he’d stepped into the shower that morning, he’d known it was going to be one of thos
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Ben sat at the breakfast table, picking at his piece of toast. He sniffed a few times and wiped his nose on the sleeve of his dressing gown. The hands of the clock ticked slowl
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