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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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She walked back, and saw him sobbing. "Dyls." She murmured, sitting beside him.
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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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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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Lilith rushed in. "Dylan's seizing!" She yeled, grabbing his EpiPen.
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