Burdeo

Burdeo

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"¿Tú tienes frío? Porque yo no. " Vivimos en un mundo que nos olvida y nos hace olvidar; nos hace olvidar a otros, nos hace olvidar que nos olvidaron. Sin embargo, usamos esta palabra y hacemos esta pregunta sin saber su verdadero significado: ¿cuándo nos olvidan? ¿Es posible olvidar? Esa pregunta se hacen los personajes de esta historia, los cuales, perdidos y soñolientos en un mundo que parece hasta desconocido a sus ojos, descubrirán de a poco la fragilidad de la realidad y de las palabras.
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Mute love

You are angry I know, I know I was wrong, I did wrong, if you are mad then hit me, slap me, punch me, hurt me physically, I would bear that, but don't go away from me, it's hurting me internally. " I parted my lips with an exhale, why is he doing this? No one ever said that to me. Not even my so-called fiance. He showed me my mistakes when I was mad but look at this man. " Do you want me to beg?? " I stepped back when his knees touched the ground " I am on my knees " He held both of his ears with between his thumb and index finger of both of his hands. " I am begging you, please " I kept on staring at him and tears gathered in my eyes. He doesn't need to do such things for me, he shouldn't care, he shouldn't give a shit if I am angry. Because even if he gained my forgiveness, it doesn't mean anything , I can't go back to him , why should I? " Why are you staring at me, please say something , Anshika?? " I stepped back, one two three... ... . . After three steps I turned around to run, I can't find a better option at this point, but I could not, when I felt a steel grip on my wrist " Please stop it!! " this is love story of mute girl and heart broken cold man who used to be the sweetest person once

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