#35
The storm was even more horrid than I thought it would be. The drops of the windy storm were hitting my exposed skin and face. I literally had to bow my head so I could walk. Chris was walking beside me. He was suffering from the same pain that I was or maybe some more due to his cancer thing. The thought sent a chill up my spine. He wrapped his arms around me. That was the only support that prevented me from falling back. "Hey, I want to give you something, " Chris said as soon as we stopped for a bit. "What is it?? "I asked. Curiosity filled inside me. Suddenly I was more conscious than before. My eyes were on the ground but my ears were focused on his words He fumbled a bit in his bag. Then he handed me an envelope. 'MISS ME, the words were written in bold, followed by 'but not
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