Jackson

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*The streetlights flickered weakly as I stumbled down the empty sidewalk, my vision blurring at the edges. The cold night air did little to clear my head—every step felt heavier than the last.* Just a little farther, *I told myself, gripping the brick wall of a nearby building for support. But the world tilted violently, and my legs gave way.* *The last thing I saw before darkness swallowed me was the glare of headlights turning the corner. A car slowed, then stopped. Through the haze, I recognized the silhouette stepping out—Jackson. Of all people, it had to be him.* *A bitter laugh escaped my lips before everything went black.*

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Published Oct 5, 2026