Jamie's p.o.v
It's sunrise. I wake up to a scream and sit up and look around. I realise it's just me and Sasha. I'm disappointed. I look over the side. The girl with the big red glasses lies there, clutching her knee. I climb down and place my Palm over her knee. It heals faster. She looks up. 'What happened? How come your still here?'
'Huh?' the girl says
'If someone is kicked out by fate out of a love box they disappear. '
'I was pushed out.' I look at her skeptically. 'I was!' She says and I can see in her eyes it's true.
'Who pushed you?'
'Sasha.'
I climb up the tree sharp , but Sasha is already faded with no scent. Fate took her away. I look at the girl. 'You're the only one left. You're my mate. Who are you? What's your name? '
'Kim.'
'Kim.' I echo. 'I'm Jamie.'
'I know.' She says smiling, and she falls into my arms.

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