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Submitted to Contest #303
I stared at Julian, feeling like my chest had been caved in. My best friend, my world… He looked like he was sleeping. I knew better. I knew what my cousin was about to tell me, the moment I looked away and asked him what was next. My grip on Julian’s hand tightened, and I forced myself to breathe. Julian is alive. His body is broken, but he was wearing his helmet when he was smashed into the boards. He’ll be himself. Probably. That in mind, I finally looked at Derek. Sympathetic dark eyes met mine. I throttled the sob rising in my throat...
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