“Should I do this?” “I think it would be unwise. It seems dangerous.” “I don’t think I can handle the temptation, though. I have to know.” “Alright…” “Here it goes.” “Ten years.” Darkness. Silence. Nothing. His heartbeat stumbles. “Okay… five years.”
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Holding On
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One Second
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The Ties That Bind Us
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