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Bitter Sweet

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Alyssa’s point of view

“No! No!” I cried as the car flipped several times before it came to a standstill. I groaned, everything looking blurry as I looked at Marcelo, who wasn’t in the car.

“Marcelo? Marcelo?” I panicked, my eyes opening as I looked around. My heart was pounding fast as I close my eyes, letting Ligia use her sight to look around.

‘He is laying on the road,’ she said to me as I kicked the door open.

It’s stuck.

I unbuckled my seat belt and got out of the car. What the hell was happening? I kicked the door open as I dragged myself out of the car.

Staggering, I made my way to him. “Marcelo!” I cried, the smell of blood all over him as I turn him to look at him.

“Marcelo! Marcelo” I cried, pulling him into my eyes. He hurt himself, but I can’t find where he hurt himself because there’s blood everywhere.

‘Frey! Frey!’ I try to reach her, but it’s like I am hitting a brick wall. What’s happening right now?

“Marcelo? Wake up, please,” I cry, holding on tight to him as
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