Even with the rain stinging her face as she clung to the pole for dear life, she looked beautiful. Her eyes were tightly closed and her red hair was whipping behind her. I wasn't doing too much better myself. I stood at the light post next to hers, across the street. The wind was strong enough that if I tried to cross over to her I would've been blown away. She yelled something, but I couldn't tell what. The wind whipped away everything but my name Evan! I gazed at her with sad eyes, dreading what I had to do next. "I love you!" I screamed as I let go of the pole and the wind pushed me towards the monster that had been giving me nightmares for the past 3 years. I can only pray that she heard.
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