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“I’ll have a Pepsi… if you got one.” Alex rolled onto his side and after a few moments pass, he sat upright again. He was already beginning to feel better, but sweat still damped his hair and face, and he could still feel his heart beating rapidly within his chest.
“I was at the party,” he told her, going back to her previous question. “I was the last one to be dug out from the avalanche. I don’t know who pulled me out, but who-ever it was I’m sure thankful for.” He took the pop once it was offered, opened it with a flick of his finger and took a long, deep drink. When he was finished, he crushed the can within his palm and smiled. “Thanks, I feel better already.”
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