Mandy Brocklehurst (mandy_b) wrote,
Mandy Brocklehurst

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June 5th, 1998

This has all got to be a bad dream. It simply has to be.

Because I will wake up tomorrow and go down to St. Mungo's and be able to visit my father. In his hospital room. He'll still be alive.


Oh, who am I kidding?

This is no dream.

Daddy, why did you have to leave me?
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