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Gilly's P.O.V.

Should I leave?

That thought is bouncing back and forth in my head. I just wanna know, should I?

I stop my pacing and sit on my bed. Wilson squeaks, signaling he wants me to hold him. So I do.

I then quietly whisper, "What do I do?"

Wilson squeaks some more, I sigh and lay down. Wilson crawls over to the crook of my neck, there he rests. 

Time Skip

I guess I fell asleep... Whatever. I sit up and look out the window. It's dark now. What if I left tonight? No, if I'm going to leave, it should be in a few days. It's been quite rainy outside for a bit. Well it hasn't rained yet... It's just been a bit gloomy looking. Wilson squeaks and a put him in my dress pocket.

"I should probably eat something..." And with that I head to the kitchen, looking for a snack. I settle with an apple. Taking a seat on the couch, I bite into the apple. I manage to take some small chunks of the apple to give Wilson. But now my fingers are covered in apple juice.

Once I'm done, I throw the core away and head back to my room. "Should I pack?" I ask Wilson.

He squeaks, "I guess not, maybe the day before... That's only if  I leave."

I sigh and take Wilson out of my pocket. Looking out the window, I see some birds flying. It'd be cool if I could fly, maybe I could fly, just like Kayla. Who knows?

I lay on my bed, Wilson resting next to my face. I should get some sleep, after all I have school tomorrow, and most likely some babysitting after.

(A/N: this chapter is short, i know. i'm going through some ~writer's block~ i'll be fine,... i hope <3)

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