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She came back to him.
But she was hurt.
And that hurt him, too.

He felt the resentment, the anger, but never towards her. No.

Not even when she left him for someone who was capable of hurting a delicate being as her.

Oh, his poor flower.

The hibiscus lied lifelessly on her bed. It was as if it was connected to her in some way.




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