𝐣𝐨𝐡𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧, 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝟐
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Licking his dry lips, John gritted his teeth. He felt his chest tighten, like there was something heavy on top of him. It made breathing was a strenuous thing to do.
John clutched the part of his shirt where his heart was. It was beating erratically. It reminded the young man like he was drowning. Like the waters rising inside his chest, suffocating him.
Clicking his tongue, he tried to calm himself down as he breathed.
"How long?" John heard [Name] had asked, his hands rubbing John's back.
"Years... too many goddamn years, [Last name]..." John gasped painfully. "I'm drowning."
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