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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan sat up, watching her go. He didn't want her to leave, he just couldn't sleep, he didn't usually sleep much due to his insomnia. Dylan looked down sadly. He just wanted her. He laid back down and just stared at the wall, curled up in his little ball of misery. |
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She saw her phone go off, a text from Dylan. She put in her passcode, and opened the text message. |
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Dylan Montgomery - -I'm sorry- he texted. He didn't really know what he was sorry for, he was just sad and miserable and wanted her back. |
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She walked back, and saw him sobbing. "Dyls." She murmured, sitting beside him. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan looked up at her, "Yeah..." he said through sobs. |
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She sat beside him, and pulled him into her arms. "Shh... 'm sorry. I shouldn't have left." She stated. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan hugged her, crying into her shoulder. |
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The next morning, she was helping Dylan's mom cook breakfast. "I feel like a jerk. Dylan's birthday is coming up, and a week ago, maybe less, I bought him an Andalusian mare he's been eyeing. I never expected Robyn to be put down. Now, not sure what to do regarding the mare. Dylan's grieving, and it's too late to resell the mare, not that I would anyways." She stated. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylans mom thought for a moment. "I'm sorry, darling, but I'm not too sure either," his mom replied, with a sympathetic look. Meanwhile, Dylan was just dragging himself out of bed. He stood up but he felt super dizzy, nauseous, and lightheaded. Suddenly, he blacked out, falling to the ground in a seizure, his lamp and thinks from his bedside table tumbled down with him, making a loud crash as Dylan seized on the floor. |
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Lilith rushed in. "Dylan's seizing!" She yeled, grabbing his EpiPen. |
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