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There's no way that this is actually happening to us. I look around the room and see that everyone is bowing their heads while the preacher prays. Aunt Silvia nudges me slightly with her elbow. I bow my head, just as everyone else is but that's all that I do. But I won't shut my eyes. I know better. If I do I will see that night being replayed over and over again. It's like a nightmare that haunts me every time I close my eyes and sometimes when I open them.

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