Chapter 5

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Hayven

  I grab a piece of wood and hand it to Luke. He looks at me and smiles. You can see his sparkling white teeth, that makes him the perfect package. I can't fall in love. I think looking at him, while grabbing another piece. It's not the same world. Every ones lives are different. There is no need for love, just a need for survival. I hand him another board of wood. His hand brushes my fingertips and makes them tingle. I don't need love. I don't need love. I don't need love. I chant to myself, trying to make it stick in my brain.

"Thanks," Luke whispers, when I hand him a board. "So, your friends. They seem nice," He nails a board into the wall.

I laugh, "Yeah, they're stupid sometimes."

He laughs at me.

"Hey! We all know it's true," I laugh. "Oh, and sorry for almost shooting an arrow through your head."

"It's okay, I'm just glad that you didn't."

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