CHAPTER SEVENTY

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Love.

One thing I've noticed about love is that it is two people holding guns to each other hoping and praying that they won't pull the trigger. If they do they will both die. A bullet to the head is nothing like a bullet to the hand.I don't have to see to know that.

I've listened to enough Cher songs and watched (listened to) enough movies to know that. I don't LOVE Elijah, and he doesn't LOVE me back.

We are just fond of each other.

He's one of my only friends my age that isn't blind. I think that's an accomplishment.

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