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Submitted to Contest #92
It was Saturday afternoon. I had been laying in bed since Friday night. I thought there was no point in getting up anymore. Then my mama came into my room. “ Daisy start getting ready for Max's funeral.” I started tearing up. My mom hugged me and kissed me on my forehead. As soon as she closed the door I fell to my knees and sobbed into my pillow. I didn’t want to believe it, just three days ago we had been clowning around in the barn, and now he is gone. All I wanted to do is see his face again and feel the warmth of his hand in mine...
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