Day 30

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On the thirtieth day, Luke drove me home.

"Why did you leave, Luke?"

"What?"

"Why did you leave?"

"Leave where?"

"Me. You left me."

"I didn't mean t--"

"You left me. I almost killed myself."

"You can't blame me for that."

"I know."

"You pushed me away, Jamie."

His voice began to rise.

"I know."

"I told you I loved you and you told me I was crazy.

You told me to leave. What was I supposed to do?

I mean--"

I sigh and put my hand on his thigh.

"Stay."

"What?"

"Please, don't leave me again." 

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