Broken By Fire

Broken By Fire

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"No! I can't let you go, please, no!" I screamed, "You have to go Al, only one of us can." He pleaded, but I wasn't going to give into his pleas; that would mean to lose him which I couldn't, I couldn't lose him. And then he did it, I hate him for that, I hate him so much for what he did, I'll never forgive him. "I am sorry Al, but I have to do this, I promised to protect you. I love you Al! I always will whether I am around or not, I will always love you!" with that, he pushed me, he pushed me out, away from him, it was like the flames were roaring, mocking me, telling me that I couldn't save him, I was a coward, I let him go, they engulfed him and took him along, away from me, forever. He was gone. 17 year old Aliya is struggling to live a normal life after a certain incident that changed her from the happy, bubbly girl she was to a guilt ridden, pyrophobic teenager. When convinced by her best friend to attend thir last ever school trip with her, Aliya's fears and memories, which were supposed to be buried deep down in her head are resurfaced. she has no intentions of going but agrees nonetheless, for her best friend's sake. Little does she know that her suspicions of this trip changing her life are going to come true. In a good or not so good way? Well, read on to find out.
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