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I wonder if you think about me.

I gripped the cold hard blade in my hand as I watched the air escape my lungs and pass by my nose, I could see it slowly disappear into the night air as I heard his footsteps come around the corner. He was alone and his footsteps were echoing with an irregular beat, almost like he was dancing to music. I grasped the knife tighter as he drew nearer and my heart knocked harder against my ribcage. He glanced at my eyes and instantly recognized who I was, he quickly looked at what I was holding and my knife reflected in the street light. His eyes flooded with horror as he stepped backwards and I lunged forwards. I drove the blade straight into h