The One
Lucas sank beside me in the sofa, shuffling a stack of cards in his hands.
“Oh, would you like to die? You know you will die the very moment you get that off you, I have told you this many, many, many times.”
“I don't want to get it off me either, I was only wondering if I could ever be rid of the bracelet.”
“The bracelet is literally the only thing keeping you alive, don't speak of it like it's a cursed object.”
“I'm not, it's just that, you know, it feels pretty stupid seeing it on my wrist and when others ask about it, my answ…”
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