Traffic

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(A/N This is back in the present time)

     Yuuri ran down the sidewalk, running into people, and almost tripped over a fluffy Chihuahua. He apologized to the pissed owner and rushed on.

     He was four blocks away from the rink....three blocks....two blocks....one block....there it is! He stopped and leaned up against the stoplight pole, catching his breath.

     "Huh...Huh...Huh..." He was one street away. He glanced to the left. Seeing as there were no cars coming, he ran across the street.

     He had forgotten to look to the right.

     Yuuri realized this as he reached the middle of the street. Time seemed to slow down. He slowly turned his head to the right and saw a car rolling towards him.

     No, I haven't apologized to Viktor for being late. I haven't told him I want to marry him. We haven't GOTTEN married. I NEED TO GET TO VIKTOR!!

     Time went back to normal, and everything went black.

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