I heard those words a lot, but for some stupid reason, it felt I was being thrown in a pit of fire. It felt like knives were being thrashed and they always hit the target, which was me. I don't know why but, even when she hit me, trillion times better then how it felt, when she said those words.
After she threw a huge tantrum, she expected me to say something, but I just sat there. "Forget it," she shouts and gets up to leave, but I hold her hand and force her to stay back, which back fires into another shout, "Did you not here me I hate you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"But, I'm sorry and let me tell you." She nodded telling me that she's listening. "Look, I shouted to you get out of the building and I jumped out and you didn't here me." I explained.
She looked down, blood was running into her face, she whispered "Sorry," and I fell on to a pit of laughter. "Look, it's not my fault, you should of said it much higher in tone."
"No I'm not laughing because of that, I'm just saying to minutes ago you were shrieking in rage and right now after 15 words your saying sorry to me."
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Altering Life (Suno Chanda)
RomanceKinza's life is a disaster since she can remember. She has always been a toy for her parents- for her mother to blow up on. Her father was different very different. For all she knew they were gonna get a divorce after her marriage to some rich man...
