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"Brendon!" I say, like repeating his name will make him change his mind. The panic has set in now as I realize that he's not kidding. He's angry, overreacting, being irrational. But if I know one thing, it's leaving, and Brendon's standing in front of me, and I can tell that he's packed his bags, set his course, his sails are now flapping in the wind, and he looks at me with hurt and anger, and I never wanted him to look at me like that. I thought he'd be the one person not to see me like they do.

He's made up his mind. He's ready to just leave me. God, he's no different from the rest of them.

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