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Ongoing, First published Oct 10, 2015
"Would you die for me?"

His Spanish accent rang in my ears. I stared into his dark eyes and smiled. 

"Yes." 

He took a second before stepping closer to me until his breath fanned my lips. I sucked in a shaky breath and looked up at him. 

"Too easy, Would you live for me?"

I took a moment before answering. 

"Yes."

His fingers traced the shape of my lips and his smile slowly turning into a smirk. 

"Prove it." 

Before I could react, I felt my body go over the edge. The force of gravity pulling my body to the icy water. 

I couldn't scream. 

I couldn't cry. 

All I could do was live. For him.
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