Qᴜɪɴᴄᴇ

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i look up to see ethan matched with a sharp pair of furrowed eyebrows.

his hand resting on my shoulder. i get off the cold ground, stumbling a bit.

"don't.. come near m-me" "i.. i'm s-sorry" he says nervously.

i look back at him, feeling a little bit mean. "what's w..wrong?" he asks.

"you! you killed her.. the love of my life.." i cry. "what? who?" he says shocked.

"jalain! and don't try to act like you don't know her" i scold.

"i'm sorry... i'm sorry i'm sorry i'm sorry" he bent down and cried.

my stomach felt uneasy. "i'm going to hell.." he muttered.

"yea.. you sure are ethan. you're an awful person." i say.

"i know i am. and i'm so sorry"

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