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Story

As I looked over my shoulder, I glimpsed all of my recollections overtake me by. The good and bad just slipped through my hands and was conveyed away by the powerful breeze. Iangled down and turned round, unsure if I could go through with it all. Even though it had wrecked my life primarily, I was still skeptical about if I should leave or not. But as soon as I inquired myself that question, a shiver came over me like a breezy day in the middle of winter. Iturned round and begun to stroll away from it all, binding hard ...