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My Dearest Maria
The house was empty without her. The kitchen was robbed of laughter. Our room had stolen comfort. Nothing was the same. She was my everything.
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I Can Only Dream
I love reading. I love being taken to a place far away from home and learning about the characters. I’ve had my issues with reading, usually being told to read something makes me lose interest. -
The Diner
I walked into the nearly empty diner and was hit by the strong smell of decay. The smell is dreadful, I have to pinch my nose so I don't hurl on the cheap tile floor. I continue stepping in and look around.