You left me to die

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You grabbed the acoustic guitar you'd carefully discarded half an hour ago and crossed your legs on the sofa. 

"If you have a part of me, will you take your time?" 

You sang delicately from memory. You could have easily researched the lyrics on your iPhone but your mind was showing you the way unintentionally.

"Even if I come back, even if I die--"

 The door suddenly flung open and before you had a chance to check who it was, you leaped backwards off the sofa, attempting to hide your guitar and was prepared to deny to high hell that you weren't singing.

You devised a whole speech of shitty excuses before looking up to start your explanation.

As soon as you lifted your head, you noted the face and placed it to a name.

Alex Smith.

Of course if would be him.

Of fucking course.

He stood staring at you for a few seconds, clearly not knowing what to do. You did the same for a dragged out moment or two before deciding to shatter the ice.

"Hey? Wh--"

"--The fuck are you doing here?" He rudely interrupted, although surprising you as this was the longest conversation you'd had between the two of you yet.

"Could I ask you the same?"  You unintentionally twisted the question so it sounded bitchy and sarcastic. As soon as you blurted the words, a reservoir of regret showered you.

"You're a little shit. You're worthless." Alex snatched his coat and swivelled to face the door.

Your face immediately drooped. He was right, wasn't he? A worthless little shit. That's all you truly were.

"You left me to die."

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