Wet Nights
I stepped on the accelerator, marching down the gas pedal even more as I continued to cut through traffic, splitting lanes and darting in-between trailers like my life meant nothing to me.
I have a reason for this, and the reason is to ensure Shemika was safe, she has to be.
I dodged an approaching truck and zoomed onto the pedestrian lane with single-minded determination. The moment people saw my car approaching with speed, they screamed and scurried away.
I have to get to Mary, my mind kept whispering to me that she's about to do something irreversible. That's the implication of being obsessed with someone. Because Mary could only be this mad considering her obsession towards me.
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