A month went by, and every time I'd sign online I'd look for her, she wasn't on. I began to worry, 'what if she cut herself to deep.' -- 'what if she did something, what if she went somewhere without telling me.' My insticts told me though, ah she's somewhere, but she's fine. Weird, but It's like I knew where she was for a second, then I rubbed all
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