behind closed doors

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"Nash! No, Nash, stay with me please!" I plead with him, although I know it's no use.

"Christina, I love you." He chokes out, "please remember that. I will always love you no matter what. Don't do anything you'll regret." His voice was so quiet that only I could hear. I lowered my head and kissed him lightly on his lips.

"You're the only one I have, Nash. Without you, I'm alone again." I whispered to him, but I knew that he could no longer hear me. Nash was gone. My one and only love was dead. His face was slowly draining of all life and his hands were becoming cold. I looked down at him as he lie lifeless on the cold, hard cafeteria floor of this shit hole. He was still so beautiful. He was so damn lovely. There's no way in hell that I'd survive here without him..

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