Death Do Us Part

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.......The rain was pouring down, and I was in a fight in the middle of the storm. I've been in worse situations. I usually win fights, I'm losing this one. My attacker punched me in the face several times. I don't even know why the fight broke out, it just did. I tried to block, but only succeeded in getting a broken wrist. My father wasn't going to like this... I felt hands curl around my neck. Before I knew it, I was getting choked. Someone doesn't want me to see tomorrow. I'm not even sure what I did to deserve this. The last thing I saw was someone trying to stop my attacker, then the world went black.

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