Close as strangers
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Last published Mon, Aug 14, 2017
Marlies p.o.v
I wake up in a hospital, they're are tubes connected to me, I can't move, why can't I move? Wait, who am I? Where am I? Why is they're a boy crying? "Hello?" I say in a scratching voice coughing. "Oh thank god your awake I thought you would never awake!" A blonde boy with a black lip ring is crying over me as if I knew him. "Do I know you?" He just looks at me "Y-you don't remember? It's me Luke, Marlie please remember!" He just starts crying again. "I-I I'm sorry I don't know you. I don't even know myself."
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