Distance

Distance

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Never did I knew one day I would be doing this. Standing with a gun pointed at a person, let alone be my own bestfriend. Guess things didn't trunout well, but little did I knew it could get this bad. Now that I saw him, totally caught off guard, shock obvious on his face. He could have stepped away but he was standing still. His brown eyes had that darkness in them. Was that hate for me? Sweat dripping from his forehead. His shirt torn from all the fighting and then dust particles on his face. Now that I saw a thin figure standing far from us with stress and frightness, memories from the past flashing through my mind. I know for sure, one has to die today and it won't remain the same ever. Things change, people move on. And without one other thought I pulled the trigger.
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"I tried to figure it out." Oh no. "I really tried. But I couldn't." Damien sounded hurt. I felt like being buried under the ground right there and then but I couldn't so I had to brace myself and face him. "Maybe I shouldn't have gone to your house without calling first yesterday." He was getting closer. "But I don't think that's why you're avoiding me." He was slowly backing me up to the locker. The close proximity was blissful and scary at the same time. "I don't know what you're talking about, Damien." I tried to keep my voice steady but I knew I was failing miserably. "I'm sure you don't." Our noses were one inch from touching. "I don't know what's going on but I need you to understand something." He continued. I was almost positive he could hear how relentlessly my heart was pounding. "I am never letting you fight alone." His eyes held a fierce softness I had never seen. " I care too much about you." Our lips were only a breath from each other. "Your fight will always be my fight." Perfect smile, perfect clothes, perfect boyfriend, perfect life. All these things masked how messed up Adina Powers' life really was. She needed more. More love, life, and more realness. She needed a savior. She needed someone who had to get through his own hell. She needed Damien Munroe. ***WARNING! Occasional mention of suicide.

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