Sunday One Last Time...

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*time skip*

Walking, I was walking. I heard screaming, it was loud, it was painful. But I don't look back, I continue to walk. "Hi sweetie." My mother smiles. "We miss you hunny." My father says with glee. "Don't, leave us ever again okay?" He asks. I can't respond, I try to but I can't. "Please, come back, we miss our little girl." She pleas. "It's been so hard without you." "Just come to us." "We want you back." The more words they speak, the louder they get. "COME BACK TO US!" They scream. "Are you really just going to leave us again?" He asks in a soft voice. "You won't stay without us, you can't. I won't let you." She whispers. I back away. "Why are you trying to leave us again? Don't you love us?" She questions. I'm frozen, I can't run away or say anything. "If you loved us you would stay. You're going to love us, WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT.." She yells. "COME BACK TO US! LET US BE A FAMILY AGAIN!" They yell in harmony.

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