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"So where are you from?" Abbey asked.
"No where, everywhere, in my past." They talked and talked for days to come. The days that went became more fun. "Your favorite ice cream?" he'd asked "Anything that doesn't melt way too fast." They played this game from nights to days, Not wanting to end, but to stay. The days went by quick to the friends. "Can you fix your problems with amends?" Puzzled by this question, he asked, "You did something bad in your past?" Abbey looked him deep in his eyes, "If you knew, you'd be most suprised" She looked away from her best friend's face. "Tell me what at your very own pace." He looked at her, sorrow in his life. All he wants to do is end her strife. Her hand on his heart, he told this girl, "One day, our demons will unfurl."
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