A Game of Chance

A Game of Chance

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Romance
He looked into my eyes, and I saw the hope rising in his dark brown orbs and almost cried, knowing what he was about to ask. "Let's play a game." I began to feel sweat go down my neck and back, making me squirm. I wanted this just as much as he did, but I didn't want to admit. Not again. Never again. "What sort of game?" I asked nervously, even though I knew what he was about to say. He took in a deep breath and grasped my hands in his. "Let's play A Game of Chance."
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"Please wake up." I said as I held his hand. I looked for any sign of response; a movement beneath an eyelid, a twitch of a finger. Nothing. He was just... blank. I felt the tears come. I played with his hand in mine; traced invisible messages in his palm with my finger, hoping just maybe he'd magically be able to get them. Tears started falling down my cheeks. I held his hand gently against my lips. Tears dropped on his fingers until they were as wet as my eyes. I rested my head on his limp hand. "I told you I needed you to stay."

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