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"I can't do this anymore", he whispered from his window, face buried in his hands. He let out a small whimper that killed a part of me inside. Just seeing him in pain was unbearable.
I reached out to touch his hand, but it was too far. The cold night air stung my skin.
I have to say it NOW, I thought to myself.
My breathing hitched and i hesitated...
...
"You..you...d...don't have t...to do it..a...alone." i choked out. My heart instantly started to speed up as soon as the words left my lips.
He stopped. I almost died at the sight of him do this.
I shouldn't have said that. I have just ruined everything!
He slowly looked up at me and looked straight into my soul. I might as well of shot myself right then and there.
"Liv--". He started.
"No that was stupid of me. Sorry Tyson.", i cut him off and swiftly closed my window and curtain.
Why do i have to say stupid things like that! Ugh!
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Olivia Winter lives in a tight neighbour hood. Everybody who lives there are friendly people that mainly keep to themselves.
Tyson Smith has lived next door to Olivia for two years but has never talked or interacted in anyway with her or her family. There is always banging of doors and yelling in his household which keeps everyone away.
What happens when they chat through there bedroom window one night? Will it be a new blossoming of a relationship or a complication headed for disaster?
