DANIEL'S POV"Let's talk Alya, just drop the knife, what do you want? Is this worth it?" I asked as she held the knife firmly refusing to drop it."It's worth it. I'm so sick of watching you drown in sadness whenever all I want is for your former self to be back. They say poison cures poison. Grief also cures grief, maybe when I did, you'll be cured of Kimberly's grief and face mine." She said and I held out a hand. "You can't say that. I can't lose you too Alya. I promise. I won't lock myself up again, I'll be happy, just don't do this. This would weigh on me, you want me thinking I killed you for the rest of my life?" I asked but she didn't drop the knife, instead she shouted."Then talk to me! I'm right here!! Tell me how it feels, I wouldn't condemn you, after all, we've been friends forever, just let me know how it feels, let me know what you feel and we can go through it together!" She said and finally threw away the knife and burst into tears. Something she rarely did. I ran t
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