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"What do you mean, 'It's my choice'?" I ask in disbelief. Wally turned his face away. Staring off into the distance with a melancholy eyes. "You know exactly what I mean." He said seriously. I did know what he meant. Yet, it angered me to no end. I wanted to yell at him but i knew that wouldn't do anything. "I can't make that decision." I muttered. He turned to look at me. His eyes looking into mine and it seemed like his patience was running thin. "Either you make one...." His voice eerily emotionless. Less animated. His presence was like being held down by a huge force of power. Walking slowly towards me and my heart flips at how serious he looked at me. He opens his mouth and my blood runs cold by the meaning behind it his next words. "Or I'll make it for you." ~
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