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My teacher asked me why I was late so I told her that my dad was in the hospital then this lateness continued for about the next three months and then she asked me again is your dad still in ...
no one is afraid of heights they’re afraid of the Fall no one is afraid of the dark they’re afraid of what’s in it no one is afraid of Love they’re afraid of having a broken heart
