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"I don't."

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

"You're drunk. You should lay down." I say, trying not to believe if what he said is true.

"I might be drunk, but I know what I'm saying."
He stepped closer to me and I stepped back.
"Did you actually believed that I would love you?"
He laughed.

I pressed my lips together and nodded.
I lightly laughed. "I knew it."

The smile on his faced slowly faded.

"April fools, don't play with me like that. Anyone could tell it's blatant lies."

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