A Second Chance

A Second Chance

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The peir was pretty empty and the sun had begun to hit the horizon, leaving the sunset a beautiful sight. Our feet tredged in sync through the sand until we found a clearing at the edge of the lonesome beach and set down our things. He layed out the large towel and tugged me down to take a seat next to him. His hand slipped into mine, creating anger to swell up inside of me. "Why?" I blurted outloud.
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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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