I sat there, on the cold cement floor staring through the white door... I was ready to stab him if he walked into their room. I was fucking ready. They scampered back and forth getting what they had into just a box, and I wasn't about to let him interrupt that. tears were shed and homes were stripped, and yet... life, began to twine into a tighter
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Find the sun.
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