Mercedes Ron

Culpa mía

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It was my fault. It was my fault she was destroying herself.

In a way, we’d switched roles. She had shown up and dragged me out of the black hole I’d fallen into, but in doing so, she’d wound up taking my place.

There, with a fluorescent bandana tied around her head, as though she were a member of my gang, was Noah, arms locked with Jenna, smiling radiantly. She was euphoric.

At a critical moment, in the eye of the storm, we had each been the other’s lifesaver, and that was not something easy to find.

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