All my Yesterdays - Short Story

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I wanted to stop my wife and say ‘I am sorry for everything.’ I moved forward, ran to catch up with her, but was interrupted by hoards of people hastening towards me. To end me. To end this long played game. My inning was finally over. I could never

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