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Submitted to Contest #293
Samantha sat on the edge of her bed at 6:45 AM, staring at her phone, her hands trembling as she reread the text message."Good morning. To be honest, maybe you're right. When I said something died in me, I was unaware of what that could have been. But I think I finally have an idea... my emotions died."Her breath hitched. She swallowed hard, but the lump in her throat wouldn’t budge."To be honest at this point in time, it's not even that you did anything wrong or that you're doing anything wrong… but until we find a way to heal from that las...
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