"Breathe," I say to a now hyperventilating Morgan."Zel do you realize that this is all just so messed up," she says, frustrated, throwing her hands up in the air."I know." Well, what else was I supposed to say? 'Morgan I have been doing this for years now and I don't even understand how it fully works.' No, that will freak her out even more.When I glance over at her, she is walking with her head down. Think lines etch its way onto her forehead as she stares hard at the concrete.She picks her head up to speak, opening her mouth slightly to talk, but when I look at her with expectation, she puts her head back down again. She does this a few times before I start to get frustrated."Morgan just spit it out," I blurt impatiently, and she lets out a ragged breath.A breeze drifts past us and she shudders wrapping her arms around her body.
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