al moments, a phantom pain throbbing in my abdomen, mirroring the h
ed as a stomach bug, and the man who delivered the clini
octor who couldn't see the pain in front of him, ob
laughter we once shared, replaced by the
d to the vast emptiness that consumed me a
quiet heartbreak and this final
asped, "I wa
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warred w
me to my "criminal" father, all while lame
ys been clear, and I wa
ret savings and haunted by her last fea
ing, mocking my 'criminal'
y by David who rushed to her side,
ssive words cut deeper than any physical
it takes," he said,
spark r
o Chief Anderson, the crushing we
unveiled a
was an undercover hero, murdered in the line of
orld
nto a fierce, aching pr
dge, a silent promise
what he started, no matter the cost, e