"i hate you for doing this."
"no you don't."
"maybe."
"you don't."
"ok i don't."
he chuckles.
"it's me. sorry i didn't tell you sooner."
"you asshole."
"i'll take what i can get. at least you're better than before."
"yea. thanks to you."
"my pleasure."
he pulls her into a hug.
"you're still an asshole."
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Short Storyi drew a butterfly on my wrist, in hopes that this feeling would no longer persist, but things got bad and i started to cry, so the butterfly on my wrist had to die. once again i tried to set myself free, but it seems my thoughts have stolen the ke...
