Be Honest

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Brandon My eyes suddenly opened, and I gasped loudly. I could not believe that I passed out because of that chest pain. Was I truly sick? I needed to get myself checked, but that was even the least of my worries when I remembered that I had not yet found Rachel. "Where could she be?" I whispered, looking around. "Rachel!" I called again, but there was no response so I went back to my bedroom, just in case she was there but she wasn't. I sighed deeply, and decided to smoke. However, when I pulled out the drawer, I saw that my lighter was gone. I remembered keeping it back in, so where could it be? I checked my pack of cigarettes and noticed that a stick was missing. "Could it be her?" I whispered, and ran outside, because I knew she would not smoke it indoors unlike me. However, after

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