come back to me....

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As i turned and faced my almost empty bedroom i thought back to when my parents still loved each other when they still wanted to be together. Before the accident before i stopped eating or going to school or actually caring about anything in life. But that was months ago before my parents started to fight about me that one or the other wasnt paying attention to me enough and that now i was a lifeless person. Now i was moving with my mom to New York city in a day, i kind of hated my mom for making me leave my dad here in LA. As i finished packing the few remains of my things i found my album of photos so i sat down and started to look threw it till i reached the ppicture of him and me....

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