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four.

He could hardly hear her breath, but sometimes it sounds like she would catch it. The tears that had rolled down her cheeks earlier had dried and now she was just sitting there. 

She looked so dead. Suddenly she made a move but that was only her tie her messy ponytail harder back to the position it had been for days. 

And the silence continued.

Ashton was wondering if he should say something to her or if that would only make everything worse than it already was.

All those kisses. All those movie nights. They had never fought before but now it was something they did on daily basis. The fights were about nothing and everything.

He heard her laughter ringing in his head that made him smile for himself.

Where had the times gone?

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