New Skin
...would lose him forever. I don't want that. I want to save you. Let me save you. She scoffed. "Right! So I don't know what you're feeling?" "No." "So you're not feeling angry? You're not thinking "it was all my fault, I should have taken the bullet instead"? No. Your head is all full of sunshiney rainbows and butterflies, right? You don't feel scared?" He clenched his fists, and for a moment...
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