Somebody That I Used to Know
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Last published Sat, Feb 6, 2016
I kissed his cheek softly and grabbed his hand, but didn't say a word. If he wanted to talk, I'd be here for him. He knew that. We tried to dodge the reporters as tears streamed down his face. No comment. No comment. No comment. No comment. As we got in the car I looked at Julian softly. We started to drive. "I love you Julian," I said, squeezing his hand reassuringly. "I love you too," he said with a small smile. "LOOK OUT JULIAN!" I screamed. But it was too late. And just like that, everything was black.
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