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The ocean cut my breath short.
I can't breathe.
But i let the darkness of the ocean consumes me.
I don't really care.
I almost see the lights, anyway.
By then, arms grab my shirt collar and pull me out of the lonelyness.

They were panting. Catching their breaths, while I'm just looking at them with empty eyes.

"Why did you pulled me out?" i said "i thought you don't care anymore"

They stopped their gasping and said "i-i don't want you to......go"

I looked at them, confused "but you don't care" i let out with a bitter tone

Their hands become shaky as they grabbed my wet shoulder

"i love you as friends.....

Even if you don't call me a friend anymore

Everyone deserve to live

They deserve happiness

They deserve.....

Love" they ended their sentence as they hug me.

I look at them, scared to do anything

No more choice, i hug them back

"thank you" he said.

I smiled faintly

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"no, thank you"

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