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The day that I died part 3
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"I-I thought, that you would come here and...make...me...go...somewere...else." I finally managed to choke out.
"Of coruse I would! Why wouldn't I? Why shouldn't I right this very second?!"
"I-I would not go."
"I can make you." I looked away from his face and tried to remember the good old days when I didn't have to avoid him. A time when his green eyes weren't full of anger and worry. When his mouth was not in a outraged frown, but a smile instead. I wanted to remember that Jared. Not the one like this. He misread my thoughtful expression
"I'm sorry, Terry. I-I don't want you to leave." I looked up at him, his eyes were now full with cofusion and concerne.
"Can't you go somewere were you won't freeze? Your shaking like crazy." He said in a quiet voice. I hadn't taken notice to that, I'd been so used to it. I hadn't relized I was even saking anymore. I thought I was long past that.
"Sure." I muttered, unhappy that he was so worried about me.
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Title:
The day that I died part 3
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Artist:
Letitbo
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Description:
Part three of my many part story.
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Date:
03/24/2009
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Tags:
died
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