"Stop it, you might hurt yourself." he told me seriously.
My hand softens as I let him get the empty bottle on my hand.
I scoffed. "There's nothing new about that, anyway."
He looked at me confusedly.
Those eyes.
It hurts me.
Seeing him staring at me as I've wish before is a pain.
Because all I can see in his eyes were glares that he threw me before.
Those eyes were once angry to this stupid girl in front of her, who accidentally hurt his wife years ago.
I turned my back to him and started walking away.
Before I could step one more foot, I just realized that a rock was hindering my way. Making me almost fall, if only someone didn't catch me.
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Short Story━ HIDDEN • Sometimes, hiding is easier than admitting the truth. ✓ COMPLETED Date Started: April 20, 2019 Date Ended: April 21, 2019
