part 10

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I threw the letter away,

not planning to read any word that is written on it.

As if I will date her.

One day after,

I would like to eat lunch with you again,

Maybe this time you'll let me.


But as I walk towards you,

I saw you fighting back your tears, again.

I also noticed fresh bruises on your bottom lip, and another new one on your arm.


It made me drop my food on the ground,

As I held your hand,

"Come, let me get you in the clini--"

I was being toughtful,

but,

"Don't touch me!" You said, as you pulled your hand off of my grip.

You are mad at me,

"Why?"




"Because this is all your fault"

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