Fix Me
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I stared once more at my mobile, there was nothing, absolutely nothing. No calls, no text messages, nothing. I tore my glance away from the piece of plastic as my mind drifted back to self-destruct. My eyes met with the rope hanging from the ceiling, then they shifted to the small step that was set directly under the rope. My eyes then shifted towards the door and then my marked wrists, covered with scars. My eyes, finally, flashed back to the phone, a new settled determination taking over my trembling figure as I scribbled a note laying it down on the bed. My feet carried me slowly as my hands trembled. I set my feet on the step, grabbing the rope, with shaking hands pulling it onto my head and down my neck. Looking back at the phone before knocking the step from under my body, my weight falling. The floor, far away from my feet.
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Before I knew it, Folu grabbed my hand and pulled me flushed against his body and enclosed me in his arms. He tilted his head and sloped forward, smashing his mouth against mine. Gently pushing me backward until my back hit the door. And his palm reached to cup my chin possessively Fopefolu growled against my mouth, nipping on my lower lip. It was like my soul has been consumed because I have forgotten myself in that moment. I kissed him back with all the pent up emotions inside of me. My hands moved from my side to his neck instinctively. And my fingers behind his head. Suddenly my brain jotted back to reality and I place a light hand on Folu's chest, pushing him away. "No! We can't." I whispered, piqued at what I'd just done. "Why?" He asked drawing back slowly. "We just can't, okay?" I stated furiously. Just then did I notice a figure standing few feet away from us. It was that of a man. And he had a myriad of expression flitted on his face. It was a mixture of shock, hurt and disappointment. "Oh No! Kiitan!" The words slipped out my mouth. I started towards him. "This is not what it looks like." He instantly turned and was leaving. I ran after him, calling out to him but he did not turn around once.

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