Averys POV
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I couldn't breath. It feels like my body is deprived of oxygen. Like my organs are scrunching up like raisins. My throat is so dry and clouds of smoke aren't exiting my mouth. Because I wasn't breathing.
The single tear leaving my eye left behind a cold trace that burned my cheek.
”Avery! Babe you need to breath!”
”Avery!”
I hear you James. Just tell me how and I will.
Just tell me how. I can't seem to remember.
James? Can you hear me?
Why can't I breath.
I’m trying.
I really am.
I see him. I see his glorious build, I see the eyes that captivated me from the first time I looked in to them. They were filled with so much mischief and happiness, anger and despise. The most beautiful eyes I had ever seen held so many emotions.
