REGRETS

REGRETS

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"Se comenta que cuando uno está al borde de la muerte, toda su vida pasa frente a sus ojos. Déjenme decirles, que es una puta mentira. Cuando uno está a punto de morir, ve lo que realmente desea. Lo único que hizo que su vida deje de ser miserable por tal vez unos simples minutos. Y necesita que esté a su lado en ese momento, para sentir que todo vuelve a tener sentido. Esa cosa, era Kyle. La única persona que logró que mi vida tenga sentido alguno. Me hizo sentir amada, y odiada al mismo tiempo. La realidad es que los momentos malos crecían cada vez más que los buenos al pensar en nosotros. Y los gritos, el llanto, los vómitos y mareos de aquel día en el que creí que todo estaba por terminar venían hacia mí en flashbacks todos los días de mi corta vida. Pero ahora que una tormenta roja se avecina a lo lejos, ya nada de lo que deseo importa."
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"You'll be fine?" I shrieked. "You just got freaking stabbed! You're letting out more blood than a girl on her period! You are not going to be fine! I have to call the police. No wait, I have to call an ambulance! Oh my God, why didn't I think of that before? Stupid, Genevi-" "Stop talking!" he growled, turning away. I wrung my hands together in panic, trying to calm myself down. "I can take care of this, kitten. Leave me alone. It's just a small wound. Not like I haven't been stabbed before." he muttered the last part. "What?!" "Leave." he growled. I stared at him, unable to close my mouth. I had never seen someone get stabbed before. Heck, I had never seen someone get into a fight before. Ever. The only violence I had experienced was in movies. It was unfortunate for me that I found out how I would react in a danger situation like this. And by react, I mean completely flip the hell out. *LANGUAGE WARNING*

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