she understands.

she understands.

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Time will always run out. We know the end. Take any love story, any tragedy or comedy out there; the audience knows the end, because that's the way it's supposed to be and that's the way it always, always is. Even if it's a bit unpredictable, someone always knows. So why did no one see this coming? Nobody warned me. I'd been counting down the days, hours, minutes, for quite awhile. It wasn't until six that I'd made a bigger deal about it, because that seemed like just the right amount of time to let the pain sink in. The story ends every time, maybe just on a different page than what you'd expected. Six, five, four, three, two, one. How did no one see this coming?
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Save Me

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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