whispers

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R Y A N

I inhale the smoke from my last cigarette as I watch the dark blue sky lighten. Its moments like these when I feel most relaxed; sunrise with the perfect cause of cancer. I close my eyes as I exhale the beloved smoke.

Ryan, Ryan please..

My eyes shot open as I glanced around me. Where did that come from?

Ryan!

A woman's voice screams. Her voice is so excruciatingly loud, I cover my ears in hopes to block out the screams.

How dare you lie to me? How dare you make a fool of me!

Suddenly, the voice sounds much softer, so much pain was held within her whispers. Who is this woman? Where is she? What does she want with me? What have I done to her?

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