His Words
I'd be happy to die, for a taste of what Angel had. Someone to live for, unafraid to say I LOVE YOU.
Mimi ran onwards. It was hard to get his words out of her mind. It had always been that way…his words. His WORDS.
He couldn't forget her eyes. She couldn't forget his words. Yuppie scum…Benny wasn't that! Gave a mile to who? …That hurt.
She wasn't like that. …she wasn't…
I don't want him to watch me die…
Just came to say Goodbye Love…
Goodbye Love!
Goodbye Love…
Goodbye…
I need to get away…
…Hello…disease…
This is Part Two for a gift I made for D'quer Jyi-Weil in the February to April Gift Exchange on FictionNET (http/ sycotic .org /fnet)
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