Chapter Twelve

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One night.

The night before I leave.

Miguel appeared to my mother's house.

Luckily she went to her boyfriend's house since he is back from his business trip.

Miguel was bleeding when I saw him sitting on the front porch. 

I helped his half conscious body off the front porch and took him inside to tend his injury.

I removed his t-shirt and saw a large circle on his chest with little splinters of glass.

I carefully removed the glass and cleaned the wounds from being infected.

His injury didn't need stitches so I bandaged his chest and covered him with a blanket.

Before I could go into my room, I heard low sobbing.

I saw tears rushing down Miguel's face and his body's shaking.

I checked him for a fever but he's fine.

Then he began mumbling words I can't understand.

Suddenly he yelled, "KATRYN!!!"

His bloodshot eyes met mines and his hands hold my cheeks as I reassured him that I am here with him.

His body calmed eventually but he is still crying as he whispered.

"Don't leave me."

"I love you, Katryn."

"Don't leave me, my love."

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