The Mark

The Mark

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My name is Angel Torres and I am 16. I was born with this mark, a mark that will change my life forever. ...................................................................................... "Run Angel! Run!!!" Mark said. " You have to go or you won't make it out of here alive!" I stopped and looked at him, " but what about you? I paused, " I will not leave without you! You are all I have left. All my friends and family are dead because of me! I will not leave you to die not like the rest of them!" Mark tried to talk to me but I interrupted him, "No..... no it's not happening!" I looked at him straight in the eyes and said, " I love you and I will not leave knowing I was the cause of your death! So I will stay and fight with you to the end." We were both crying him knowing I won't leave him and me knowing that this could be the end of everything. All the running away, fighting, and living in fear of others brought me to this moment. So I will fight for Mark, for my dead family and friends who protected, and most importantly I fight for myself. I Will SURVIVE!
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