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I reached to turn the volume down.

This is dedicated to Adam Lee; the soldier who tried to carry me home. I know you tried.

And I still foolishly look

Forgive me Jon.

Some things should just stay a secret.

A fleeting moment of anger.

Sometimes you just know.

My last burning beacon.

She just knew.

When he was honest about the way he REALLY treated her.