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    Everything and Nothing: 13.) Lost in the Air

    Darah, okay, what the ***** is going on? Alice is looking at me with big concerned eyes. Okay, youre freaking me out. Whats going on?

    I did something really bad.

    Does this involve Shane?

    I nod. I…I dont wanna go into the particulars, but I crossed a line and I did something really wrong and…” my voice starts to break and I wish I could get through one damn sentence without crying like a *****, “Im so afraid Ive lost her.

    “What did you do?”

    That is not for me to tell Alice. Not because Al couldn’t keep a secret to save her life, but because it would be doubly violating Shane to do that. I want to because I have to get it off my chest, but I’ve already hurt her enough.

    “I’m not gonna tell you the specifics, but it was awful. I betrayed her trust, invaded her privacy, took something she wasn’t willing to give me. I don’t blame her for not wanting to see me.”

    “Hey, are you sure you can’t work through this, whatever it is?”

    “I dunno,” I say, wiping away tears for the millionth time. “I could, but it’s all in her court. I don’t know if she’ll ever speak to me again.”

    That explains a lot, she says.

    A lot what?

    Shes been… different.

    Oh, god. Tears come back.

    Hey, dont cry, Alice says, rubbing my back. She cares for you. I know she does. I can see it. She asked about you, even.

    I look up. She did?

    Yeah. Tuesday we were all at Radar. Shes like wheres Darah? And today, when I came back to the van, I mentioned that you said you were going through some *****. I saw the look on her face, and it was like I punched her. So I know shes torn up about this too. But that also means she cares.

    I sent her a letter. I told her everything, my reasons for doing it, why she made me feel hurt and angry and rejected.

    Well, thats good.

    I also told her that I have feelings that are starting to go beyond friendship. And I knew thats a surefire way of making sure she never sees me again. So I know shes never gonna talk to me again. And Im back to sobbing like an idiot.

    Comments

    1. I couldn’t even comment when I first read this story. I hit this line nad just shattered: “And I know in that instant she will never make herself vulnerable, because I took it before she could give it.”

      Lucia nailed it…breathtakingly painful.

    2. AWESOME. I so can feel Darah pain as if it was happening to me. It’s so hartbreaking. Need a fix soon. Can’t wait too long, it’s too much painfull.

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