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Post by Lily Teirm on Aug 28, 2011 20:43:16 GMT -5
Lily sat at a table, drinking a cup of coffee, checking messages on her phone. Seeing one from her younger sister,Hannah, she called fer, and they chatted for a few minutes. She had just hung up when her phone beeped, letting her know she had a text. Flipping it open, the number she saw made her heart stop cold. Devon. Her former boyfriend. The one who pushed her around, hit her, touched her in a ways she didnt want. She glanced at his message. Lily, I know where you are. I know how to find you. I'm coming. Fear filled her. "He's coming for me." She whispered, resting her head on the edge of the table, tears in her eyes. Dealing with Devon had been one big nightmare. She didnt want to go through it again. "Oh, please, no....."
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