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-Thursday May 10th, 2007-Dahlia stood enfront of her locker, grabbing her books. She looked at her locker door and sighed as she scanned over pictures of Alexander and her; she closed her eyes and took a deep breath before she quickly slammed her locker shut. Turning around she leaned against her wall of lockers, sliding down to sit on the floor, sobbing softly into her books. She jolted up as she heard Alexander’s voice, a transparent image, as if a flash back in a movie, walked enfront of her. It was of her and Alexander going to class like they did every day.-Thursday May 10th, 2007-
Warm arms wrapped around her, long black hair fell to tickle her bare arms. Looking up D
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-Monday, April 23rd, 2007-Dahlia sat on her bed, her back against the wall and her headphones blaring Silverstein into her ears. A soft knock rapped on her door, a few seconds later her parents enter. Sniffling, she looked up at them removing her headphones, “What do you want?” she asked them as she whipped her tears from her eyes. Her mother sat at the edge of her bed and patted the spot next to her for Dahlia to sit next to her.-Monday, April 23rd, 2007-
Sighing, she obeyed, setting her Zune on the nightstand and scooted over to her mother. Her mother sighed and patted Dahlia’s leg before looking to her husband, who was leaning against the door frame. “Dahlia
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