Cherish looked… normal.
She looked alive.
She was smiling at me,
swaying back and forth as if listening to some song that I couldn’t hear.
“Did you miss me?”
She giggled.
I had missed her. I did
miss her.
She was my friend. A friend I thought I had lost.
I stepped towards her,
and suddenly I felt my body go rigid.
“Are you ready, Felicia?”
Her eyes locked on mine.
No.
“Too bad.”
She giggled.
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