writing prompt 3
This one is pretty interesting and I plan to use it way Later on. If anyone want to use this please give credit.
"My mind is made up!" He says, his jaw set and anger burns through his eyes, matching the flames surrounding us.
"No you can't!" My plea comes out like a child's.
"Who's going to stop me? You?"
I look down in shame, the heat of the raging fire grows hotter and hotter. Another few minutes and we'll both be dead. I look my worst enemy in the face and with determination I finally say something I should have said years ago.
"I love you Johnathan Mills!"
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