Swim

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I turn and see Desmond standing beside me.  "What's wrong? " he questions.  "N.. Nothing. " I reply.  "Why did you ask? " I question.  "Deborah there are tears in your eyes. " he notes and I quickly wipe them off.  "O.. Oh... It.. Its nothing. Something got in my eye. " I lie. ~don't blame me. I can't involve Desmond In this. It involves Gabby and I don't think she'd like me dragging Desmond into it.  I look up at him and find him staring at me. I look away but I can still strongly feel his gaze on me.  "Come. " he says as he takes hold of my wrist.  "Where to? " I question.  "You'll see. " he says and I begin to feel uncomfortable. I don't like being left it the dark. Litererily or metaphorically.  I keep walking behind him. My wrist wrapped in his warm fist.  "Did the leaves w

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