Two high schoolers. Two different perceptions of life. Reality with a bit of fantasy. What happens when two different rivers decides to meet and agree but comes a hill between them out of nowhere. Enjoy!
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"Bravo! Excellent! For a sick person, your strength is sure impressive. But if I were you I wouldn't bother wasting those and having to spend an extra day here. And I might recommend you for a telepathic job because you know so much about me without an effort. Goodluck dying!"
He twirls around and walk through the door leaving me speechless. The most things that baffles me most is how he wishes me dead like he knows my story. Guilt washes through me and as much as I don't want to, tears started strolling down my face.
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