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We're on the run,

just her and I.

I was stupid for thinking

they'd never notice me stealing

what she deserved.

Jane attempted calling me, 

I threw my phone onto the ground,

the screen breaking, the cracks branching

out like veins.

Evangeline doesn't deserve this.

She's so pure and it's almost like I'm the cancer

within her. I cry and she does too.

Her hands shake.

She wants me to turn myself in.

"But, time is so short!" I yell at her, I didn't mean to,

she's so calm. "It's the right thing." She whispers.

"I'll do it when you're dead." I lash out, I pray she forgives me.

Her face gets serious, but she replaces it with a smile.

"201 days to go then."

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HIS WORDS LEAVE SCARS

BUT ITS NOT LIKE ILL LET GO

WHEN WEVE MADE IT THIS FAR

(BUT IT WAS A LOW BLOW).


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