ThE FEaR

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                          "Come back and touch my face~", "Feel for fever, in the night~..." you lazily sang, plagued with terrifying thoughts. "What am I, blind? What took me this long?" you croaked out the words, again and again. Unable to soothe your thoughts you hesitantly picked up your phone, from your face-down position, the way in which you had to move your arm was painful.

         You slowly pushed yourself off of the floor, just barely finding enough motivation to flip over. You opened the phone, briefly flipping through, suddenly you received a shock, you were frozen. Jack responded, of course he did, of course this had to happen, when you opened it, you received an even larger shock. He said yes

        As you lay, unable to grasp this, you drop the phone, you begin to shake, trying to scream, not getting anything out. You couldn't handle this, you were breaking apart, it was terrifying. How could you've known, was this YOUR fault? Someone cared about you, just what you've always wanted to avoid. What had you done?

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