Alex and Sabrina.
Sabrina and Alex.
Boom boom
We were so close people usually referred to us as one singular object, AlexandSabrina, one word chewed together like a piece of my favorite watermelon gum. Where you found one, it was highly likely that you'd find the other.
Boom boom
Sabrina was supposed to be in New York with her parents that weekend, and I was supposed to be at home. But somehow we both ended up with my mother in that blue van, sloshing down I-75, the day that I should have died.
Boom boom
But I didn't die.
His name kept me alive.
All it took was a single heartbeat.
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