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Don't forget to read Sixty-Three before you read this one.

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Y/n's POV

I park in an open spot in front of Wal-Mart. As I turn off the engine i look at the boxes in the back seat.

I feel a slight hesitation in my plan.

Do I really want them gone?

My only friends?

I shake my head and look back out the windshield. People walk with their families inside and others walk out with grogeries and other things.

I have Mark.

I dont need them.

They're toxic.

I nod in agreement with myself.

Putting my hand on the handle I push the door open, exiting the car.

The cool air on my hot skin calms me.

I look up at the sky and smile.

Looks like it's going to rain.

Good thing I love the rain.

I walk into the large store.

I have never been in such a largely crowded place alone before.

People chat with one another and some appear to be laughing.

It makes me smile as i remember when Ethan, Kadence, Julia, Mark, and I all came here.

We messed around in asiles and pushed each other in carts.

We ended up buying way more than we anticipated.

I chuckle.

I begin to make my way down different asiles in search for marshmallows.

After looking at a couple signs that hand from the ceiling, I find them.

It doesnt take me much longer to find hotdogs either.

I also decide to pick up a few other things like fire wood, hamburgers, and some condiments.

I throw all of the stuff into a cart and slowly start to venture away from the food.

If i remember correctly, matches are in this direction.

I head opposite of the food and start to wander aimlessly until I eventually find charcoal, long lighters, matches, and other stuff like that.

I grab a box of matches and a small bag of charcoal.

Im about to go find check out when my mind starts to race.

Is this right?

Of course it is.

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