Try Again
Saying goodbye was probably the hardest part of life. And yet, I did it so often; I should have been numb. It was getting to the point where I had to cry. It got harder and harder to do it right the longer I had to prolong it.
“Cut! Allison you’re doing it wrong again!”
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