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Finally<br />

I was standing on the top of the white water tower, facing the moon. I had no shadow, and if there were any stars, I couldn’t see them. Summerville<br />

was stretched out before me, a scattering of tiny lights, all the way to the blackness of the lake.<br />

This had been our happy place, mine and Lena’s. One of them, at least. But I was alone now. I wasn’t feeling happy. I wasn’t feeling anything but<br />

fear—and like I wanted to throw up.<br />

I could still hear Amma screaming.<br />

I knelt for a second, resting my hands on the painted metal. I looked down and saw a heart, drawn in black Sharpie. I smiled, remembering, and<br />

stood up.<br />

It is time. There is no turning back now.<br />

I stared out at the tiny lights, waiting to get up the courage to do the unthinkable. The dread churned in my stomach, heavy and wrong.<br />

But this was right.<br />

As I closed my eyes, I felt the arms slam into my waist, knocking the air out of me, dragging me down to the metal ladder. I caught a glimpse of<br />

him—of me—when my jaw hit the side of the railing, and I stumbled.<br />

He was trying to stop me.<br />

I tried to throw him off. I leaned forward and saw my Chucks kicking. Then I saw his Chucks kicking. They were so old and thrashed they could<br />

have been mine. This was how I remembered it from the dream. This was how it was supposed to be.<br />

What are you doing?<br />

This time, he was asking me.<br />

I threw him against the floor, and he landed on his back. I grabbed the collar of his shirt, and he grabbed mine.<br />

We looked into each other’s eyes, and he saw the truth.<br />

We were both going to die. It seemed like we should be together when it happened.<br />

I pulled out the old Coke bottle Amma had left sitting on the kitchen table earlier. If a whole bottle tree could catch a whole lot of lost souls, maybe<br />

one Coke bottle could hold on to mine.<br />

I’ve been waiting.<br />

I saw his face change.<br />

His eyes widen.<br />

He lunged at me.<br />

I wouldn’t let go.<br />

We stared into each other’s eyes and clawed at<br />

each other’s throats.<br />

As we rolled over the edge of the water tower<br />

and fell<br />

the<br />

whole<br />

way<br />

down,<br />

I<br />

was<br />

only<br />

thinking<br />

one<br />

thing<br />

.<br />

.<br />

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L<br />

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