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Hallie's POV

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Last night I saw Luke jump up from his sleep. His breathing was choppy and he was sweating.

I knew what it was about. I started to feel horrible. My stomach ached. My chest.

I'm killing him. I came into his life and screwed it up.

I wanted to die more than ever. A single tear slid down my cheek. I held it in. He went back down and soon fell asleep.

I got up and went to the bathroom. I felt my chest burn. I quietly cried.

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I woke up in Luke's arms. He smiles at me. My heart starts to hurt.

"Hello!" He said.

Do I responded?

"Hey." I said. I Hugged him close. I didn't want him to be mad at me. He hugged me back. He kissed my head.

He's mad. He's mad.

"Hey Hallie can I ask you a question?" I nodded. "Why is your heart beating so fast?" He smiled. "So I scare you?"

"No. I just didn't want you to be mad at me." I said.

"Hey I'm not mad at you! I have nothing to be mad about." He whispered. I nodded. "Now let's go eat." He said.

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