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My mother told me that they are not coming back.I pushed my hand on the cold glass on the window. "Are you sure they arnt coming back? Maybe money wont be an issue by christmas." "They said they werent." I hid my face and felt tears roll down my face. My head started to pound worse then it already did and my heart sank. I hate this. I dont like being seperated. The ones that told me they would never leave me again left its finale im never trusting anyone ever again.