nine.
Her eyes were closed and she was starting to get pale.
Ashton hurried down to the floor and put two fingers against the side of her neck. There was no sign of pulse. This was it. She was gone.
He started to panic and fumbled with his phone to call 911 while sweat drops started to form on his forehead.
As he finally managed to get a hold of the ambulance and informed them about the situation he dropped his phone on the floor and focused on the thin, pale girl lying on the floor.
The sweat drops that had worked themselves up rolled down his forehead as he tried to shook Ellie alive. But somewhere inside he knew. He knew that she wasen´t here.
So guess it´s true what those dramatic writers wrote about love; it could really kill you.
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tumbling love | a.i
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