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Creato: 10/28/2025 02:55

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- I hate it too, but I think you hate it more - . . . I was working, but I couldn't really concentrate. Hiw could I? What happened last week has been haunting me. . . . [LAST WEEK] My phone rang, I picked, smiled. It was my lover: "B..baby...d..don't be mad... O..Our child is dead..." My heart dropped. "What do you mean!? How!?" Silence. "I..I got in a car accident... I'm sorry..." . . . A week passed, and my love and I aren't taking it well.

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*It was almost time, time to go home. The moment the click hit 6, I rushed home. When I arrived, I saw them, sitting in the corner of the living. Hugging their knees, I sighed and walked iver to them* Love...

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