Her Last Wish

Her Last Wish

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I lay there limp and drained of life. It was like I was about to sleep but not quite. It all seemed like a dream. It was probably best if I didn't fall asleep because then I'd die. "Take my hand. You're not leaving me." A man's voice said. I batted my eye lids to try to make out a face. But they were just so heavy. And I was so tired. I want to close my eyes. Just for a moment. "COME ON! Don't let go!" I force myself to open my eyes the slightest more. I finally recognize the face. "Let me go. And be," I try to say but it's hard. From emotions and I can't physically do a thing. ", happy." And so I let go. And the rest is for another time.
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[COMPLETED] "If you let me leave now, I won't tell anyone what you did sir..." I grumbled, and he smirked a little, as if it was a hilarious joke. "Like I said, you aren't leaving Caroline..." Caroline was once a perfectly happy child, she had a home, food, warmth. She had a father, a brother, and a wonderful mother... but her mom died in a crash. She and her brother had to leave their father who couldn't handle his anger and his grief. As runaways, she and her brother, Dustin, are cold, hungry, and only have each other to face the merciless cruelties of the world. Alone she was followed by a man that was helpful, and kind. But just when she thought she could trust him, he took off the mask of a normal man, and hurt her in ways unimaginable. Trapped, she was forced into waiting out her time thinking of the world, her mom, and her life. She had to do something hard, she had to make a choice. She could stay and be hurt and trapped, but fed and warm, or leave and be cold and hungry, but free...

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