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She silently turned and started walking back. I held her hand, and we didn't say a word the entire way.

When we reached the doorstep, I glanced at the palm of my hand.

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The person I was holding hands with is gone! Where is she?

I sat in my sister's room feeling lost, as if time would never end...

—I was trapped in the labyrinth of memories, never to wake again.

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