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he breathes, "you're hot to the touch. What did you do? Damn it, Wrenley, I told you not to go!"
My knees jolt so Adam slowly brings me to the ground. He holds me up in his arms, convincing me more that the grim reaper is almost here. "I'm sorry," I say, using the rest of my energy to speak, to say something worthy of being my last words. "I know, I know. And I'll try to act brave, but I don't want to die. I-I want to be here with you."
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