"I always knew I'd take a bullet for you," I say as pain ebbs through my chest. She crouches beside me, clutching my shirt. Sobs echo from her as my eyelids grow heavy.
"And I always knew you wouldn't take one for me," I murmur and shut my eyes.
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Writing Prompts
RandomWriting/story prompts. Some fantasy, some funny, some completely random. Just to say, none of these writing prompts belong to me.
