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The End

The world was falling apart and I was in the middle. For the year was 2012. I looked at my sister Jill, both of us shocked at what we were seeing. I couldn’t believe this day was happening it must be the end. Jill and I sat on the cold floor laughing, “Family reunions suck.”



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