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The sound of laughter echoed through the empty corridor.
She was tired of running;
her eyes wild with anticipation,
her breathing was heavy,
and her heart pounded rather harshly in her chest as he closed in on her.
Her back felt the cold surface of the wall as she found herself trapped between his arms.
Her eyes lingered on his plump lips that was forming into a smile and then met her piercing ones.
His face inched closer to hers.
She clamped her eyes shut,
her throat ran dry,
and her heart's pounding intensified as she felt his warm breath against her ear.
She felt him smile before he softly whispered,
"Tag, you're dead."
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