**Adrena's perspective**
''The air I breathe, by Adrena Calero
Even though my lungs are less than an inch away from where my fingers touch my chest, I still have a hard time believing that my lungs are real. That I can breathe. That I can use the organ inside of me to breathe the same air as you. That's not even the scariest part.
My heart could stop at any time, any minute, and if it happens real quick, then I won't even be able to feel it. If my heart should decide to fail, then I would be dead within minutes. I guess that's the same with love. It happens so quickly that you don't even see it coming, and if it fails, then I will never be able to breathe or live again. ''
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Okay.. So we kissed. Again.
