The promise

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"So are you going or not?" (person) demanded for an answer.

"I... erm..." I hesitated.

I've already made my promise, and I can't break it, but my friendship depended on this. If i break the promise, though, she'll haunt me down. Every. Single. Step. I couldn't risk that. But friendship is equally important.... right?

Before I could even make a decision, something sharp pierced my back. The world was a blur of colors before everything turned pitch black.

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