Jessyca Simonsen

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“Thank you.” My voice is barely above a whisper. Watching him silently stare at our hands intertwined, my body starts to tremble. Finally, he shakes his head. “There was a moment, after I found you, that I thought I lost you, Kat.” He whispers painfully. As my brother’s eyes find mine, my breath catches in my throat and my heart shatters. “I’m so sorry…” But the words die on my tongue. The anger in my brother’s eyes suddenly blurs with the memory of another set of furious eyes glaring at me. Zack’s eyes.
Until Tomorrow Comes
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