He senses the punch but does not move. Her fist hit his face harder than he expected. "I get it" he mumbles, tasting the blood in his mouth. "you want to hurt me, just like I hurt you."
"No, that's not it." She said holding her fist in her other hand. "I can't hurt you like you hurt me, sure I can physically hurt you, make you bleed. But I can't break your heart like you broke mine, I can't tear you to pieces."
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