Broken Stone

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"Dally, I know you can't leave,"

"Oh yea. And why's that."

I leaned over to him. "Because you care. You care about me. You know you do. Don't pretend."

"Stop bein' like Nea. You know I don't like emotions." He turned away from me.

I put my hand on his shoulder but he quickly knocked it off.

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