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But you were silent. Silent in your pain. Silent in your fear. Silent in your sorrow. We sat there together, your frail hands encased in my warm, youthful ones. Those three sacred words were on the tip of my tongue, yet I couldn’t get them out. They were shameful words, words of weakness and childishness. I
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But you were silent. Silent in your pain. Silent in your fear. Silent in your sorrow. We sat there together, your frail hands encased in my warm, youthful ones. Those three sacred words were on the tip of my tongue, yet I couldn’t get them out. They were shameful words, words of weakness and childishness. I
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