Chapter Nine

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"I cried on top of his body dialing 911 and held him in my hands. "

*Several hours earlier*

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't know what do you want to do?"

"Do you want to watch a movie?" Ezra said trying to break the silence.

"Yeah, sure. Do you want some popcorn?"

"Actually, I was thinking about takeout? You don't have to if you don't want to."

"No, what do you want?"

"The usual."

"Okay, I'll be back in 30 minutes.
"
"Okay, I'll clean up."

I cleaned up his apartment and I drank a glass of milk and sat down until I heard tires screech and then it hit something.

"Ezra?!"
I ran downstairs and ran out the apartment building and Ezra was on the ground.

"Oh my god. Ezra no! SOMEBODY, PLEASE CALL 911. EZRA PLEASE!"

I cried on top of his body dialing 911 and I held him in my hand looking at his body.

"Please Ezra. Don't do this to me. Please wake up."

My words started to break and I couldn't help myself.

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