Avery’s POV: “Thank you for finally eating.” I said softly, putting the dirty dish in the dishwasher. “I have a bad feeling, Avery. About Skar.” She said awkwardly. “There is nothing bad about you escaping a world full of pain for you, Eirny. Leave him in that city and forget about him, would you? He's no good for you.” She looked away, not wanting to hear the truth. “But…” I cut her off, “no fucking buts, Eirny. It’s that simple.” She blinked her teary red eyes, “I don’t think it could ever be that simple. I feel a tie to him in some way. I can feel him. All around me. As if he's consuming me whole. As if my body is trying to pull me towards him as well.” She broke out, Scratching at her skin. “This feeling.. There's nothing I can do to get rid of it,” She starts grabbing a knife. “Maybe if i just scrape my skin with something sharp enough…” Fear surrounding me, trying to stay calm. “Eirny. Don’t. Don’t. Please.” walking slowly to her. “I’m drowning. I fucking feel like I am fucking
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