Fiction: Firearm

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        The girl was like a firearm. She could be shiny and sparkling one moment, and the next she could be lethal, depending on who, or what, had pulled the trigger.
        “Linsey,” he held onto her arms, “Listen to me. You need to let it go. If you want to be with TJ, then go ahead and be with him. Nothing’s holding you back from what you want except you. This isn't the only way to get Steel out of your life. I just can’t do it anymore. I don’t want to and I don’t need to. And neither do you.”
        He let go of her and walked away.


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