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79. Funeral.
My body was being tormented by an onslaught of sobs and laments spilling from my eyes. Every time I feel warm tears welling up in my eyes, I brush them away from my cheeks, which I've been doing every five seconds. My entire body was shivering and twitching from the pain I was suppressing inside
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