Him.

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Days had been years without him, almost as if I had lost a part of me, and truly I had. I found no words to speak when I was spoken with, what could I ever say to them? It's like I had become mute. Breathing too, had seemed impossible to do.
Reminiscing the days where he had hurt me, I had loved him. The days where he'd broken my soul, I'd pray to the lord to keep him safe.

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