Is it her?Everything, so blurry.
"Yes, it's me."
I gave her a half-hearted wave because smiling was too hard.
.María.
I could barely identify her features.
.Get up.
I began to climb out of her arms.
"Woah. Are you sure you can manage?"
.You're weak.
I didn't answer.
When I was out of her hold, I stumbled a little. She quickly grabbed me so I wouldn't fall.
.You're helpless.
I tried to push her away, unsure of what was happening.
I wobbled over to my bag to pick it up.
What is that?
I spotted a note on top of the bag, I held it up and tried to read it.
I'm still dizzy.
It had messy handwriting on it, making it even more difficult to make out words.
I analyzed it for a few moment.
No. No. No. No. No.
I stood there, my stance tilted and uneven, falling apart with every word I read.
They wouldn't really do it, would they?
"María what is that?" Becca reached for the note.
.You're pathetic.
I quickly stuffed it into the pocket of my jacket.
Wouldn't that be too far?
"What's wron-"
I looked at her, all emotion drained from my face.
No. It's never going to be far enough for them.
"We can't tell anyone about this," I said.
"What are you talking about-"
"No one can know."
"About what?"
"THIS!" I turned to Becca and pointed to the ground.
"You mean about you getting assaulted?"
I felt a weight on my chest when she used that word.
Assaulted.
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