Part 8

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-what he said;-I asked him.

My eyes were struck by rage.

-I......:-He couldn't talk.

I loosened my grip, giving him the opportunity to justify himself.

-Just joke:-he was serious.

I let him go. It wasn't worth it.

-I told you, love for me doesn't exist. It's like all the pain, sadness, anger, hatred, hatred are united in this love. So-called lovers, spend their whole lives waiting. And just when one decides to confess his feelings to the other, something happens again. The so-called love disappears and then.....:-I could not even continue

-Calm down:-told me a shout.

-It's not you, the person who tells me what to do:-I cried

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