Don't let go. (Jeff the Killer FF)
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"Jeff... I just don't want to live anymore! Let me go!" I said, still hanging 300 feet in the air off the bridge.
"No, I'll never let go Jess... I won't... Be able to... live without you..." He responded, sadness starting to fill in his eyes.
"W-what do you mean...?" I asked, his grip tightening on his hand.
"Just... Don't let go..." He responded.
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