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Another OOM
After talking to Nita, she's less on the edge...but that she could have mistaken...for her mom... She hadn't realized how much she missed her. It's like a pain that is there for so long, it's easy to take it for granted, hard to remember a time when she could see her more than just in her memories.
She looks in the mirror and brushes her wet hair. She's trying to put what happened in the past. But that knife...it was tempting...is tempting.
"No," she says, her voice just above a whisper. "I won't do it."
There's a knock on the door.
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He heads down the hall to her room and knocks on the door, worried about what state Kim might be in when--if--she opens the door.
"Kim, are you in there? Can we talk?"
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