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I think back to my mother and father. Truthfully, I do not know much about them. I do not know much about their love story other than it ended. I do not know much other than my mother still loves him. If history repeats itself, will their tragic history bleed into my future? My god, I hope it doesn't...
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Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 3:08 PM UTC
History
I think back to my mother and father. Truthfully, I do not know much about them. I do not know much about their love story other than it ended. I do not know much other than my mother still loves him. If history repeats itself, will their tragic history bleed into my future? My god, I hope it doesn't...
AenyaPaine
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Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 3:08 PM UTC
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