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I heard the waterfalls long before we made it. This is the moment I had been waiting for, for six years and I couldn’t quite believe I made it. Even though I had been hiking and training for months, I was winded. My heart was beating fast, but I couldn’t tell if it was from exertion or excitement. I stared at the waterfalls, soaking in their beauty, but also the danger they put forth. I knew there were jagged rocks at the bottom of the waterfalls because of the death last year. I hoped Simon wouldn’t know what hit him.
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One response to “The Waterfalls”
I think I know why the MC’s heart is beating fast…