Chapter One - His Woodland Brown Eyes

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I could feel his breath against the back of my neck. My inocent little heart raced and my ribcage felt like it would shatter at a touch. Tears started to stream from my eyes as I stifled the enevitible yelps. Noise could only make this worse.

I was suddenly conscious of every little movement I made, probably because I knew it would be the last time I'd make them. Raindrops spattered playfully onto the window pain. This eased my panic. Those little droplets reasured me that the world is still here. It was here before me and it will live on when soon I am gone.

I've always loved raindrops. Jack never liked them, he's more of a snow flake kind of guy. I think thats suites him perfectly.

Oh god he's so beautiful and individual.

Jack didn't get his snow today but at least the sun was shinning as he stood where I was just a few hours ago taking his final breaths. However, I was not greaving as I thought I would be. Probably because I knew that wherever he is I would be soon.

Oh, but where are my manners. My name is Alex Gaskarth and this is the story of how I got to my last breaths.

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