- Umm okay.

- Let's go.

Seth said.

- Yeh.

I whispered. He walked me toward a car, I didn't notice what kind of car it was. The only thing I could think about was the fact that I was going to die and that I couldn't tell Seth about it. He drove me home and I got out of the car.

- Can't you stay with me?

I asked.

- I have things that I need to take care of, maybe tonight?

He said.

- Umm sure.

I tried to smile.

- How are you feeling?

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