Race // h.s [short story]

six. - opportunity ?

He was still grabbing my wrist tightly.

"Please let go." I said looking at my wrist, I didn't want him to notice but it was stinging. He was grabbing the new cuts so harsh I had to close my eyes in pain and he seemed to notice because he let go of me.

"I'm so sorry." He looked and me with shiny eyes and pulled me to his arms. At first I didn't respond but when he squeezed me my arms engulfed his torso and tears escaped my eyes.

" One opportunity please?" He begged.

"Okay." I said.

"Okay." He smiled and kept hugging me.

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