On this day, there were buckets of tears shed and tons of sad faces.
On this day, it opened my eyes to another side of them.
On this day, it opened my eyes to another side of them.
On this day, it only strengthened my decision to have nothing with it.
Come to think of it, Papa Carrie, was it my bad luck or was it fate?
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