CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN-1

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D O M I N I C My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest, and the rage within me was still simmering. It felt like I was suffocating and breathing became harder with each second. My ears were ringing. It felt like I was in a nightmare that I desperately wanted to wake up from. For the first time in so many years, I was having a panic attack, and no matter what I did, I couldn't get my body to relax. I was driving back to my house, and all I could think about was his face. That little face that looked just like me when I was younger. It was like my child self, has came to live life again through him. Literally copy and paste. The realization that I've had a mini me for the past six years, and not even once did I have a clue about his existence, it was too much. A kid. A kid

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