Her eyes widened.
The boy took one of her wrists.
In the other hand he carefully placed the knife.
'You can't ask this of me.'
The voice of the girl stammered.
'You have to. I can't live like this anymore.'
The boy sighed.
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The Boy ✔ - Short Story
Short StoryA tear. No smile. A fantasy where everything seems possible. -+-+- Hi! This is my first time writing an English (short) story. Just comment if there are any mistakes (I'll be thankful!). I hope you enjoy it! -+-+- !!!NOTE: some parts could be a l...
