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If It Comes to That 18
It was only a moment before Zacky returned with a cup of water. He handed me the cup and produced a straw from his pocket for me.
"You had us worried," he stated seriously.
"It isn't as great as they say," I mumbled softly.
"What do you mean," his head tilted slightly.
"The waiting room for Heaven...." I shrugged as if it were no big deal, " I wanted to stay but... without you guys... I guess I was still tied to my life here." I rolled one of the wires connected to me between my fingers lazily.
" Why did you do it?' He asked me. I saw his brow crease slightly, like what he was asking pained him in a way.
"Because no matter how much he has hurt me... no matter how mad I am at him... I still love him," I told him as I glanced up at him fully, my own brow furrowing over my grey eyes in slight pain of the admitted statement, " no matter how much bad he has done... he does not deserve to have his life cut short."
Zacky hugged me again and I burrowed into his familiarity, reveling in the sol
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