For Just A Moment

My heart beat faster, and my breathe seemed to catch. I was walking home and just ahead of me was a young lady, long dark hair blowing in the wind, a periwinkle parka zipped up tight. I opened my mouth to shout, and realized just in time it was not my child, my daughter died. […]
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Published on September 29, 2014 15:04
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