Interlude

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I held my knees as I sobbed, I was absolutely torn. Was this all my fault? Because fuck, it sure does feel like it... 

I shakily took in a breath as I pulled myself from my knees, bringing a hand to my eyes to wipe away my tears. I sniffled and rested my head against the brick wall of some random building, letting my eyes scan the night sky. My thoughts only assumed the worst of the worst. I needed her to be okay. 

I bowed my head and brought my hands together, "Saints protect her now come, angels of the lord, come, angels of unknown."

(106 words)

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