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::Sarah's POV:: What was I to do except stand there and stare. This solidified statue of love had more than just one word to describe it. The two people who kept their promise to the end. The restless and unwavering loyalty. The sass. They were both so different from me, yet they wanted the same vision for me. For me to grow, to make my own path and decisions, to live. I had to be strong, I had to keep going, I must live for them. Just examining their smiles at they eternally looked at each other's souls, I couldn't tell them no. They wanted to be together, even in death. I looked around the old run down cabin. This was where I saw Gina. This is the final resting place of Adam and Trey. And... Where my mother lived in. The events of my mothe
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