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I thought getting to see her once would be all I needed, the reassurance that she was well, that she was alright. But she left her shoes behind, an innocent accident I’m sure, and my heart broke into a million pieces every time I saw them. Yet, I could not bear the thought of putting the shoes away, or even moving them. 


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