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What Have I Done?

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Gina

The figures in the board were nonsense. That was because I was not listening. I could hear the voice of the teacher, but I heard nothing familiar. I had my notebook open, I had my pen to make some notes, but the only word I could write repeatedly in the corner of the page was: Father. Father. Father.

That night continued to reappear, and I shook my head as many times as possible to make it go, the sound from the gun, my mother’s trembling hands, my father’s body jerking, before falling down. That sound again. That smell of gunpowder.

My chest tightened so that I was unable to breathe. I shoved back my chair.

“Bathroom,” I said, and I did not bother whether the teacher assented or not. All the heads in the room turned my way, and followed me like I was glass at the point of breaking. Mina’s eyes followed me the longest. I could feel it on my skin.

My vision was blurring. I pushed myself into the bathroom and locked myself inside the farthest stall, and allowed myself to crumble. I
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