Calista
Calista
My legs lead me to my usual thinking spot, this time I sit somewhere more hidden and a bit far from the frozen lake. It’s quiet, just the way I love it. It gives me time to think about August’s offer. He doesn’t deserve my help at all. It’s not worth trying to help him. After all, I could easily end him, I wouldn’t need to even wait for two months. But that’s the thing I am in a dilemma my brain is saying to end him already but freaking damn heart, this damn heart is saying to let him live. It’s a tough choice to make, even though August will never change.
His words are sharper than any knife, and they cut deep. Deeper than anything, and it’s horrible. I am alone in this battle, and then I also worry about the person trying to imitate me. And I can’t get rid of that one if Aug……
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