Cassie, no don t! he screams after me. I should probably listen, I should probably stop, but I don t. I keep on running. Under me, the grass grows longer, colder, and more wet. The rain keeps falling above me, it s cold against my skin, and I can feel myself shivering but still, I don t stop. He s yelling after me, always, continuously, and I don t pay him any attention.
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