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I stood against the sink for a few minutes, Grandpa And Grandson Fishing Partners For Life Poster closing my eyes and willing the flashback to do its worst while I was locked away behind closed doors. Nothing happened. I turned on the water and imagined it was the rain falling down around me, just like that night. Nothing happened. I tried to stamp down the hope that blossomed in my chest–I had been hopeful in the recent past that the flashbacks had stopped, right before being cast into an attack. I closed my eyes and thought about the night before, what Archer had said to me when I told him my deepest shame, that I had done nothing as my father was gunned down, as I was almost raped. He hadnt looked at me with disgust… but rather with understanding. Relief washed through my body again at the memory alone. And I had cried more than I knew I could.

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I had cried a river of tears… for my dad, for the loss I felt everyday at losing my best friend, my person… for losing myself somewhere along the way, for running away…I opened my eyes, biting my fingernail and worrying my brow. Is that what I had needed? Was that the purpose of the flashbacks all along? To force me to face what I was running from? That felt right. But it was only part of it. Maybe I needed to feel safe and accepted in my pain before I was set Grandpa And Grandson Fishing Partners For Life Poster free from this daily misery. I had needed someone who would understand and hold me as I cried. I had needed Archer. I swung the bathroom door open and walked quickly through the house, calling to him. He wasnt inside. I ran outside and called for him. After a few minutes, he walked from the direction of the lake through the trees and stood there looking questioningly at me.

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I didnt think youd be up this early, he said. I ran down the slope and stopped right in front of him, grinning broadly, my excitement bubbling out of me. I laughed, looking in his beautiful face. I still wasnt used to seeing all of it. Or most of it at least. He still desperately needed a haircut. I didnt have a flashback Grandpa And Grandson Fishing Partners For Life Poster this morning, I said, my hands moving quickly. He frowned, looking at me confused. I shook my head, laughing a small laugh. I guess I just cant believe it… I mean, I always have one. Every day. Ive had one every single day for six months, I said, my hands moving quickly, my eyes filling with tears. Archer kept looking at me, understanding coming into his eyes, a flash of compassion moving over his expression. I have to go let Phoebe out and feed her, I said, swiping quickly at my tears.

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I didnt think youd be up this early, he said. I ran down the slope and stopped right in front of him, grinning broadly, my excitement bubbling out of me. I laughed, looking in his beautiful face. I still wasnt used to seeing all of it. Or most of it at least. He still desperately needed a haircut. I didnt have a flashback this morning, I said, Grandpa And Grandson Fishing Partners For Life Poster my hands moving quickly. He frowned, looking at me confused. I shook my head, laughing a small laugh. I guess I just cant believe it… I mean, I always have one. Every day. Ive had one every single day for six months, I said, my hands moving quickly, my eyes filling with tears. Archer kept looking at me, understanding coming into his eyes, a flash of compassion moving over his expression. I have to go let Phoebe out and feed her, I said, swiping quickly at my tears.
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