The girl

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I can hear myself heavily breathing. My feet are numb. I always run back home after school but this time somebody is following me! I won't reduce my speed until I get rid of her. I stop near an abounded skyscraper. I sit on my knees and I try to breathe better. After a short period of time I feel better so I keep on walking. Meg always says that I should run back home. She says the danger is everywhere. But now I don't even care. I just wanna walk in town's empty streets. They say people come out of their houses in the other side. It must be nice to see others in streets. People here are scared of each other. They think if they stop coming out they won't get sick. For me it doesn't differ. Sickness is everywhere and there is no escape. I don't count myself among alive people after my 18th birthday. Well like it or not I still got two more years. I hear something and I jump back to where I'm standing. It's her. The girl who was following me. I forget two years of life. I would be lucky to live one more minute!

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