I drove back home as quickly as I can. You haven’t read or reply to my messages. You usually would have answered with an emoji or an okay. But you didn’t. And I worry. For the first time I have to admit, the possibility of losing you, scares me. I arrived home and quickly rush to our room, knowing you’re usually there, to find you laying in bed in a pale sickly color asleep. I quickly rush to you and shake you gently love? Love. Darling. Open your eyes for me.
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