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Damien came back with the shovel. His heart hammering in his chest. He glanced over at Tristan, who was looking away. He started to dig a hole, right next to the steps. Before he knew it, the hole had been dug. He had tears forming in his eyes and he placed Sapphire into the hole, and covered her with the loose dirt he had dug up. Once he had finished, he sat down and made a home-made cross and placed it in the dirt. He looked at Tristan for a moment. "I'm sorry." He said again. "Are you okay?"
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“Yes, I’m- I’m okay,” Tristan spoke quietly, rubbing their bruised arm. “Are you okay, Damien?” They asked gently, crouching down and sitting next to the young man.
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Damien looked at them, his heart hammering in his chest. He still felt a form of inexplicable rage and loss. "I will be." He said, twirling the ring that was on his finger. "I am just...frustrated, for a lack of a better term." He looked at Tristan, then made his way in the house. It now felt empty. Like he didn't belong there. He was used to Sapphire running around his legs, playing. Or having her playfully bark, letting him know she was there.
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Tristan followed, a nervous energy filling them. It felt like it, this, was their fault. If they had tried to help- tried to do anything, Sapphire would still be alive. Hell, if she hadn’t agreed to help Damien, maybe things would’ve been different and Sapphire wouldn’t be gone and Damien wouldn’t be so hurt- They exhaled shakily, wringing their hands together.
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