Leaves looks like fingers, pointing at her ,accusing her for not being there on time to prevent it from happening. Her lunges ached from sobbing. There was no escaping herself. But she didn't want to. she deserved it.
Annabelle would give anything in the world to get those 20 minutes back to try and change the outcome. But what did she have to give? What could she possibly offer in order to strike a deal and have her most trusted companion with her again? She thought .
"nothing" she whispered to herself, the only shoes that can ever make her feel like nothing else in the world matters and that she's floating on air while she's running was gone and she knew that.
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