Samantha’s PovAfter a few knocks, Luca popped his head inside the room.“May I come in?”“Sure,” I responded, and he entered the room. He strode to the bed and sat down beside me. I shifted, sinking into the sheets.“How are you feeling?” he asked.Terrible. I feel terrible. I didn't respond; I just kept mute, my eyes focused on the door.“Hey,” he said, tucking strands of hair off my face and brushing them to my ear.“You know you can tell me anything, right?”“I know.”“You have been in your room for days, and I am worried about you.”“You don't have to be. I am fine,” I lied. No matter how much I try to sleep, I can't. The picture of my dead sister still haunts me, and it is all my fault. If she hadn't tried to save me, this wouldn't have happened.I ruin everything. I am nothing, nothing but a liability.“Talk to me, please. Just talk to me. I don't like seeing you hurt this way, so please, talk to me.”“What do I say?” I asked.“Anything. If you need to vent it all out, then do
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