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What do you mean, you're leaving? 

A frantic girl chased after the boy, whom she thought was her everything. She tried to pick up her pace, dropping the phone as if it would help increase her speed. 

She ran after the car as it continued down the road. The rain started to pour down. 

"Just keep driving." the person in the car told the driver as the other turned around.

"But---" the person next to them wanted to protest, but they were silent as they saw the death glare. 

Soon, she was out of breath. Tripping on her steps. Tears rolled down her cheeks as her vision started becoming blurry. 








TBC

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