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It is impossible to accept that the is could become the was, that the continuum could be disrupted. “What’re you wearing tonight?

” I asked her I paused before slamming the car door shut and poked my head inside for a second. “Hey, Ellen?” -Sad/lonely girl (abuse, invisible girl, lost a parent, etc.)

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