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Travis' words hung in the air. He finally turned to the girl sitting next to him and looked at her.

“I am very afraid of losing myself,” he said. “I know that everything I said sounds like a complete psycho, but it really happened ... And I'm also afraid to do something at a time when ... When I'm not a person. And last night I got to know you. My consciousness returned to me. I don't know why, but you helped me come to my senses. And I want you to help me in the future. I have to learn to control what happens.

- But how can I help you? Samantha spoke up. Her voice trembled against her will.

- Just be there when things happen.

Sammy stared fearfully at the boy next to her. Is he joking?

"You're going to kill me," she choked out.

"I didn't kill you last night," Travis said quietly. There was something in his blue eyes that made Samantha's heart clench. I didn't mean to attack. For some reason I was drawn to you ... I can’t explain. You ran, I ran after. Then you fell, and I sat next to