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Chapter 42: Loss
*Ava's POV*
I fell to my knees, crying. Large hot tears poured like rivers down my cheeks and watered the ground beneath me.
I cried like there was no tomorrow. I punched the wet ground and swore to the heavens above. But it was no use, it wouldn't bring him back.
How could he leave me?
After everything we have been through why would he leave me like this?
" Please give him back!" I screamed into the night air. My voice bro
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