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"I hate you, idiot" I scolded.

I tried my hardest not to cry.

Even though my voice was wavering.

I had to stay strong.

Because me crying would only make you sob harder.

"I-I-" you tried to explain yourself.

But you sounded so broken.

So I pressed your forehead against mine.

And I looked into your eyes.

I took in all of your features.

Your large brown eyes.

Your thick eyebrows.

Your boop-able nose.

Your heart-shaped lips.

Your dimples that commonly appeared.

Before speaking.

"Who did it?".

You looked hesitant.

"I-I can't-"

"Please?".

"H-he'll just hurt you too. I'm sorry, I can't" you sobbed.

And you looked so broken.

And I felt so broken.

Because you were hurting.

And I couldn't do anything.

And I knew.

Things could only get worse.

And in some ways.

๑ I was right. ๑

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