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<p> She died four months ago. </p> <p> It was said that she was crossing when the red SUV sped down the road. </p> <p> It was said that if she had left just three seconds later, the SUV would have passed by. </p> <p> They said it was an accident. </p> <p> But they didn't see what I saw. They didn't say what I said. And it's slowly killing me. The guilt is clawing at my insides like a dying cat. </p> <p> Was I the reason Hope was dead? Did I drive her to insanity and beyond? If I am, why would she come back and offer me a chance? </p> <p> A chance to fix everything. </p> <p> A chance to bring her back from the dead. </p> <p> A chance that I simply can't refuse. </p>
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