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Loss Series

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But if my father had gone, where had he gone? I silently opened his bedroom door and peeked around. His radio was silent, the window open wide and on the bed behind the door, a white sheet, a shape, and feet. I then knew two uses of the word 'gone' I closed the door and hid my guilty secret.

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