He places a hand on her shoulder, and squeezes, “You couldn’t’ve known it was going to happen the way it did, you c….”
She looks up at him, as the tears run down her face, “DON’T! Just, don’t. It was my fault, I could’ve done something, I could’ve saved them!”
The Twisted Roads To My Madness 
I really like how you take these 50 word stories and build upon them. There’s always something else we want to see, and you deliver!
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Thanks man, I always want to do something totally off the wall with the expanded version, I always enjoyed this version of the blog, but thought, change is good, but, it’s fun doing them again.
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