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While the uncertainty of a longer life haunted us, we feared discussing anything about Nick’s death around Gwen. She had been vomiting and washing for some time since she was discovered. Upon looking at her, we all understood that it wasn’t right to ask her about the details of the attack. “It’s all my fault,” suddenly screamed Gwen. While her hands shivered and she felt a little dizzy, she spoke again? “It’s my fault that he’s dead. If I hadn't fallen asleep, he could have been alive,” The way her lips quivered from the unnecessary blame and an inability to perceive reality made me wonder if she was having a panic attack. Before we’d made up our minds about her condition, she eyed the stream and rushed to rid herself of the overbearing suffering. Quickly, Elijah dashed towards th