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0	suicidal contemplation
+ 1	"Disarray" its you.
+ 3	Upon the Trolly Tracks
0	Lemone and water 7
+ 1	The Unheard Ch 3
+ 3	The unheard Ch2. pt 2
+ 2	The unheard Ch2. pt 1
+ 3	The Unheard Ch1 pt 4
+ 4	The Unheard ch1 pt3
+ 5	The Unheard ch1, pt2
+ 4	the Unheard ch1, pt1
+ 5	The Unheard
+ 5	lemons and water 6
+ 3	rippling water ch3 (start)
+ 5	lemons and water 5
+ 5	lemons and water 4
+ 5	rippling water ch.2
+ 6	lemons and water 3
+ 8	lemons and water (pt2)
+ 7	lemons and water

    I woke up to hear the neighbors again. They were fighting. It reminded me of when she lived next door to me and her mother and father use to yell at night. But now that her father left and her mother passed, she is all alone. She is no longer my neighbor. I didn’t want her to be. I wanted to be there for her. But I doubt she would want me to be there for her. I doubt that she would want me to be there holding her, kissing away the pain of her heart and soul, providing comfort to her, easing her worries of the future. Everything. We could go through it all together. But I doubt she would like me to be that person.

                I tried my best to tune out the voices that echoed through their walls and haunted me with memories. I didn’t want to think of her because I knew that she didn’t think of me. Why should I try to hold on to her, when she didn’t even notice me?

                My mind began to numb with the night weighing upon me like a drug. I was tired. I drifted off from my thoughts and found sleep.

                I dreamt of her. I imagined stroking her beautiful hair as her head rested upon my shoulder.  Her delicate face was turned into my chest and her tears soaked through my shirt. Somehow I always knew she was sad. I just never really knew why. That was all that was to my dream. She was there, in my arms. I wanted so badly for that dream to become a reality.

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