Gone pt. 2

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Time still hadn't gone back to normal.


Tick.


Tock.


It was like it was trying to exaggerate each moment of pain.


Lin didn't know it was possible for your heart to hurt this much.


He was lying on his bed.


His mind empty.


And over flowing.


All at once.


How did he even get here?


Tick.


Tick.


He remembered you.


Dying in his arms.


Tick.


Tock.


Others died too.


Tick. 


Tock.


But he was still alive.


He didn't want to be.


He only wanted you.


Tick.


Tock.


But he couldn't seem to die.


Tick.


Tock.


3 hours ago:


Someone called the police.


Tick.


Tock.


They came, sirens blaring.


They shot the man in the dark blue jacket.


The man died.


They didn't shoot Lin.


Tick.


Tock.

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