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"You can't just come into my life, make me feel special, then just leave. You can't do that to me." She pushed past her tears and looked at him with pain.
"I'm not good for you. I'm only hurting you."
"That's not for you to decide." She whispered to herself, keeping in her whimpers and sobs. The cop cars sounded behind her, the heat of the flames making her sweat.
"I love you, Tyler. I do. Like no one ever before. But I am only hurting you. And I won't do it."
"Scrue you, you never cared about me. You don't love me." She wanted to hurt him. To punch him, claw at him, make him feel the pain she feels, but it wouldn't be as bad. Arms wrapped around hers and pushed her towards the car. She wanted to fight it but she knew she wasn't strong enough. So she just watched as Harry slowly disappeared into the smoke.
Nothing's as bad as this.
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