I could feel my back against the hard wall the chill of the wind in my chest his hands holding mine on top of my head. Dont look at him. a voice in my had screaming at me, i could feel my heart racing as if i had run 3 miles non stop, Dont look at him.
again the voice but as hard as i tried i did your eye met the time stopped......
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