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Fifty-Two: The Past And The Future 2.

ELIANA.

I swallowed a hard lump down my throat as our eyes met. One of the reasons it was so hard for us to still communicate was because of everything that happened in the past. I really wanted to put it behind me, to forget about all the trauma but that's the thing.

I don't think the trauma really ever leaves you. I think it stays.

And though for so long it may seem as if it had disappeared, it always has a funny way of creeping up on you when you're having a bite of watermelon or singing in the showers or just standing in the winds. It would hit you like a storm and sweep you off your feet.

So really, was there anything like moving forward? Was it possible?

"Where is he now?" Her voice drew to me and I escaped my thoughts. I arched my brows. "Your father?" She added. I looked down at my watch.

"He's at the hospital, with Ivan and the rest of them"

"He's admitted too, doctor says he's getting a lot better but they're still trying to wean his system of the toxins" I replied. She sco
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