Finished Folds (1—7)
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2His tearful hazel eyes met her amber, once filled with a childish joy. Now it was only pain. He desperately clung to her, hoping that somehow things would be okay.
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5"You understand that this something I can't just Google, right?"
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4"Please tell me." She stared at me, eyes blazing with a raging fire. There was silence until she finally spoke. "You know what you did."
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1"No, no, please! Go away! Just go away! Please!" she sobbed as painful memories flooded back to her. "GO AWAY!"
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6Jim opened the door slowly, cautious of my fragile state. "AJ? Are you okay?" Do I want to lie to him? Do I tell him the truth? "I'm fine," I lied. It was then my mask shattered.
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4As I lay there in my bed, there was only one word, one name, that was always there, lingering: Raylene. Raylene, my partner, my ally, my friend. One of my last surviving friends.
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4“Hello, Leona. How’s life?” I felt sick to my stomach. My breath hitched. I wanted to puke. I wanted to hurl. It was a familiar voice, but not one that I wanted to hear.