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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
It was a year since he had gone. He just disappeared one day, and inside she saw herself crouched in the bottom corner of her soul, screaming silently, Don’t leave me, please love me! For many months, she had wanted to ball up like an unborn baby and stay inside of her soul. She wanted to withdraw her membership in the human race. Maybe all of our training and talk about love were lies told to us as children, to keep us from despair. Maybe there is no love in the world, she thought. She pulled the old, ragged letter from the top vanity drawer. It was a year old now and still no address to mail it to.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
It was a year since he had gone. He just disappeared one day, and inside she saw herself crouched in the bottom corner of her soul, screaming silently, Don’t leave me, please love me! For many months, she had wanted to ball up like an unborn baby and stay inside of her soul. She wanted to withdraw her membership in the human race. Maybe all of our training and talk about love were lies told to us as children, to keep us from despair. Maybe there is no love in the world, she thought. She pulled the old, ragged letter from the top vanity drawer. It was a year old now and still no address to mail it to.