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'Your not going to let me do this alone are you' I asked him. I must admit i was shaking. I needed to calm down in order for this to work. This had to work. My blood was running thick, or at least that's what it felt like. My whole body felt bigger that it was. I needed to calm down. I took a breath, and another. I looked at him, his expression, blank. He needed to say something before i flipped. My palms started to sweat, i felt them swelling. Say something, please. SAY SOMETHING. He placed his hand on mine, adding on pressure. It stung, it burned! The thick blood slowly poured out. I fought tears. He looked at me and smiled. I wish i could smile back.
'I'm not letting you do this alone, are your ready?'
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