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Numb. That's what I've felt since he died. So many people claiming to know him, but they didn't. I knew him, why shouldn't I have? I was his girlfriend, I was the one who watched him die, I was the one who tried to save him. But I couldn't. Everything happened so fast, that car came out of nowhere. I've been trying to figure out who it was. But I lost some of my memory that night. I've been told that I was the head cheerleader and he was the star pitcher for the baseball team, but so far that's all I know. No one has told me other things or maybe it's because I lost some of my hearing that night. He died protecting me, he saw the car and his arm went in front of me.

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