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I'm not as good as my brother. I hurt him, and it hurts me. Every day. I hardly remember, but I didn't feel bad. I remember never thinking about it, until I didn't see him anymore. Then it hit me. I hit him. He never hit me. Ever. That hurt me.
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Aug 4, 2020
Aug 4, 2020 at 3:56 AM UTC
My Brother
I'm not as good as my brother. I hurt him, and it hurts me. Every day. I hardly remember, but I didn't feel bad. I remember never thinking about it, until I didn't see him anymore. Then it hit me. I hit him. He never hit me. Ever. That hurt me.
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AaronE
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AaronE
27/M/West Virginia
Aug 4, 2020
Aug 4, 2020 at 3:56 AM UTC
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