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When Guilt Overwhelms
Music played in the distance, soft but muted to my ears; and the lights, they didn’t shine down like they use to. I felt pressure on my hand. I knew it was Seth trying to comfort me and I gave them a half-smile.
They say if you put a frog in boiling water, it’ll hop out. But if that water starts cold, it will sit in there until it burns to death.