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Thursday, July 11, 2013. Hold Me Now Bombs Away. This is one hell of a way to end my senior year. I thought. I wasnt afraid of death, but I was unsure of whether or not I would live to graduate and when they shot a boy close to us, I began to believe that I wouldnt. Which one of you did it? I growled. Tibbs jumped from his chair and pointed a finger at my father. I turned to him. He was unaffected by my gaze and pretended not to notice just how furious I was because he kept his eyes glued .He exhale.

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Thursday, July 11, 2013. Hold Me Now Bombs Away. This is one hell of a way to end my senior year. I thought. I wasnt afraid of death, but I was unsure of whether or not I would live to graduate and when they shot a boy close to us, I began to believe that I wouldnt. Which one of you did it? I growled. Tibbs jumped from his chair and pointed a finger at my father. I turned to him. He was unaffected by my gaze and pretended not to notice just how furious I was because he kept his eyes glued .He exhale.

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