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In your car

I’m in shock still, you walk me to your car, and we sit for awhile.

“Sam…Sam, talk to me.”

“Why, would you do that.”

“What?”

“Why, would you hit him?”

“Sammy, he hurt you.”

“Can you just take me home?”

“Sam…I”

“Chase…please?”

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