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Suicide

Allison's POV

Was he really gone? Had he really bailed on me? I thought as my eyes darted over the small, luxurious suite, fast and eager, as if expecting him to pop out of the empty air that surrounded me in the small space.

Cold shivers drilled through my veins as realization sank in slowly and slowly. I jumped fast from the sofa, and I snatched my clothes from the floor and wore them. I don't think I have ever put on my clothes so fast before, especially with my fingers trembling hard and ...

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