Cole returned and took her hand. “Kyle, will you promise me something? It’s all I’ll ever ask of you, please?”
“Yes. I’ll promise you anything.” Kyle looked into his eyes.
“Don’t let that girl inside you win. Ever again. Be the real Kyle. Promise me you’ll be you.” Cole looked desperate.
Kyle shook her head, eyes pleading, but she responded in the affirmative. “I promise. Cole, what’s next?”
Cole looked around the room sadly. One man was clearly dead and the other moaned softly.
“My sweet, beautiful Kyle, I have to atone for what I’ve done here. I want you far, far away when they put the cuffs on me.

Autor: Debra Anastasia

Cole returned and took her hand. “Kyle, will you promise me something? It’s all I’ll ever ask of you, please?”<br />“Yes. I’ll promise you anything.” Kyle looked into his eyes.<br />“Don’t let that girl inside you win. Ever again. Be the real Kyle. Promise me you’ll be you.” Cole looked desperate.<br />Kyle shook her head, eyes pleading, but she responded in the affirmative. “I promise. Cole, what’s next?”<br />Cole looked around the room sadly. One man was clearly dead and the other moaned softly.<br />“My sweet, beautiful Kyle, I have to atone for what I’ve done here. I want you far, far away when they put the cuffs on me. - Debra Anastasia




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