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If I could go back to the past, if I could go back and meet my parents... She looked at her happily smiling parents in the photo. Your child became this unhappy all because of you, because you both died! She stifled the urge to scream out her anger. My life is over. There’s no going back now.
Before Your Memory Fades (Before the Coffee Gets Cold, #3)
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