Grey As Caroline hits the floor, my expression shifts from cold detachment to panic. I rush to her side, my eyes wide with concern. Her eyes are closed. "Carrie! Carrie, wake up!" I call out, my voice trembling as I kneel beside her. She doesn't. She lies there, her hair flowing around her in a beautiful mess. I gently lift her into my arms, my face just inches from hers. "Carrie, please, don't do this. Don't leave me." My panic is obvious as I quickly stand up, cradling her in my arms. I rush out of the living room, taking the stairs two at a time as I head to the car. The drive to the hospital is a blur, with my heart pounding and my mind consumed by worry. I can't lose Caroline, not like this. Not after just telling her it's over. My mind dashes to her accusations. The fact that i wasn't there when Ariana died. I remember clearly, that day, after closing from work, I’d received a text message from Calliope that she had an accident. I didn't think twice
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