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Running. That's what I've been doing for a good 30 minutes. I had to get out, I couldn't be by him. He was one of them. I stop by a tree to catch my breath and I hear footsteps. I turn my head to look and saw nothing but when I turned back he was right there. The boy I've been running from, the one I love but don't know how to anymore. Harry.
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