He switched the TV off. He wiped sweat off his forehead and said "sorry." then ran back out. I am guessing he wanted to turn more people's tv off.
Abbie looked at me tears dwelling in her eyes.
She stared at me and started to cry. I hugged her. I heard her mumbling in my arms "why does this always happen to us?"
I needn't reply for I couldn't answer. I don't know why this is always happens o is but I believe good comes from bad situations.

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Gordon
أدب المراهقين❤️The fictional boy who everyone loves❤️ ❤️For Anna, Abbie and Emma❤️