Her Fear Is Mine

Marcy squeezed my hand hard enough to hurt, then put her coat on backwards and left.
Marcy
Borrow a phone. Steal one. Text me.
Faye
I will. I'm not going anywhere.
End of Chapter 5
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
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Marcy squeezed my hand hard enough to hurt, then put her coat on backwards and left.
Borrow a phone. Steal one. Text me.
I will. I'm not going anywhere.
End of Chapter 5
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