Seven Freaking Years

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“When I came back to my senses, mother had stabbed herself, too. The knife was still there, right in the middle of her chest, and you were crying, Alec. Dad’s body was still on me, and I struggled to get up. I really remember it. We spent a long time there, both crying in silence. When you got up and left, without saying a thing, I just followed you. That’s how we ended up in the streets, and Vincent found us a few days later.”   “Oh Moon Goddess, Nora… And you were just a kid...” Mutters Tonia.   They are all looking at me with wide open, shocked eyes. I can’t blame them. It’s my first time telling this story out loud, and it’s really horrible for me, too. I really didn’t want to reminisce, but it’s time to clear this up with Alec.   Damian’s hand is still firmly holding mine, and t

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