Part Three

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PART THREE

The smoke and heat in the office made me ill, my head was spinning. Outside the sound of sirens was deafening and occasionally we heard the dull thud of someone taking their life and no it wasn't suicide those people had to do it, it was either that ofnbeing burned alive.

Chris was quitely comfortimg leyla and then I saw it, all along they were meant to be together and now they would die together, here in the office.

"Well guys, I guess this is the end." Said Chris.

"There's just one thing, I have to say. Leyla, Ive always loved you and I always will. I know it is impossible to fufill this but Leyla. Please Leyla. Marry me."

"Christopher, I would love to. But we have to do one thing."

"What?"

"Die together."

I grabbed a chair and smashed the remaining glass in the window and Sam and I both clapped as Leyla and Chris stood onto the window frame hand in hand,

"You ready?" Leyla whisperd

"I was born ready" Replyed Chris

"1"

"2"

"3"

They jumped hand in hand, I didn't watch their end. To know they were together at death was enough but what I did here was the thud, the sound of a sand bag hitting the floor.

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