"I'm not ever going to be good enough for you, am I?" I asked him. Jack's eyes lowered to the ground, "That's not what I meant." He mumbled. I gripped my sword tighter in my hand, "Then what did you mean." He looked up, his hair falling into his eyes. "I mean to tell you the opposite. I'm not good enough for you, Eria. I never will be." ------- My 2015 Camp NaNoWriMo Story. I'm going to be updating it everyday. Mind the grammar errors and spelling mistakes if there are any. Thanks for reading. ~Kaitlyn
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