Only Him
Or,
I could run right now and possibly escape.
I had no idea what I wanted to do. I despise him for all that he has done to me, but no matter what I do he is still a part of me. Without me, he dies and without him, I die. Either way, someone dies and with new hope filling my body, I am not ready for that just yet. Nor am I ready to snuggle in bed with him either. Looking up at him one last time, I grab his wrist and gently pry his fingers loose from where they were wrapped around my hip. Surprisingly, his grip dissolves quickly and he allows me to shove his arm off and place it back on his side.
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