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Honestly, I don't know if I can stand being away from him any longer. I turned the knife a few times in my hand, each second that passed, each glimpse I had of his image in my mind, the closer I got to driving the sharp object into my heart, and thus, finally ending what was killing me inside. Because I felt like I wasn't the same person anymore. No... I died and I'm just a cold body wandering around, with no more positive emotions or good things on my mind. I am nothing else.
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