concern
I can't explain the look of concern that overcame his face- but it was a look that changed the way I saw him. I wanted to tell him what happened all over again, just to see it once more. Someone (besides my family) was so worried about me. I've seen that look many times since- and each time it has had the same effect on me. Maybe it is that look that pushes me over the edge of reason. That causes me to make the same mistakes over and over. It has been a few years since the first time I saw it. I know it will happen again- I just hope it's different next time.
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