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I hate her.
I hate the way she looks at me.
I hate the way she smiles.
I hate all of her.

I hate the way she makes others happy.
They way her eyes sparkle in the sunlight.
The way her hair falls on her shoulders.
I hate it.

I hate the way we have things in common.
How we gaze upon each other.
How her tears fall onto her soft rosy face.
It disgusts me.

But if you even dare lay an eye on her i will break you.
Shatter you into a million pieces.
Destroy every bone in your body.
I'll make you regret it.
You won't see the light of day again.

She's mine.
She belongs to me.
No one but me can touch her.
No one.

Understood?

-Your 13th reason.

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