“Azxel, Azxel… Have you thrown me away? Have you forgotten about me because you went home? Did Jaelen make you…” “Sky, I miss you,” Azxel said, running towards Sky. Sky stood far across the open field behind the house in a black hoodie, his hands placed in pockets. The afternoon sun beat down hot, grass tall and dry under Azxel’s feet. The distance looked close at first, but every step Azxel took made Sky seem farther away. The field stretched wide, the fence line in the background getting no closer. “Sky, wait!” Azxel shouted, his voice cracking in the open air. “Wait for me!” Sky smirked slowly, then started walking backward, his eyes fixed on Azxel with a smile. He didn’t run, he just moved steady, like he knew Azxel would chase after him. Azxel’s chest squeezed tight. Fear hit hard, he couldn’t lose Sky. He broke into a run, his legs pumping through the grass and his breath coming out in gasps. Sky laughed slowly, all of a sudden he went loud and wild like a maniac, echoing
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