I wanted to talk to the boy who helpt me yesterday.
But whenever I got close to him, he avoided me. And then i noticed that big bruss in his face.
He was also avoiding you. Whenever you saw him, you would smile... We both know what that smile means.
And then you wanted to have fun. I am your best target.
But I am not is the mood to play games with you today.
I am used to feel sick when you are around. But this time, i don't think I can bear it for too long.
But you don't care, right?
Today, your words seemed more hurtful. Your action seemed more violent. And I felt more desperate than ever.
Because you make me feel weak ,useless, lonely... I hated you more than ever, Dylan.
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Dylan's point of vew:
"Is she dead?"
The two jerks were asking the same question. She was lying on the floor, and the was blood all over the place.
I took her fragil body in my arms.
I turn back again . Nobody.
I went too far ...I shouldn't have done that.
I didn't wanted for things to turn that way.
I went too far.
No, you can't die...
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