The Cold Luna

The Cold Luna

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Aug 3, 2017
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"You're my mate!" He said anxiously. He looked into my eyes as if he was searching for something. To bad he was wasting his time trying to convince me. I stared into his pained eyes and said, "Stay away from me. I don't believe in this mate crap and I don't want anything to do with you." His lips started trembling and a tear slid down his face. As I looked at the tear, I felt nothing for him. I turned around to leave, when he suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me to him with such force, that I wasn't expecting it. I felt my insides burning against the surface of my skin. Who does he think he is? I slapped him across the face with a deathly stare and said, "Don't ever touch me. Understood?!" He slowly looked back into my eyes and nodded his head weakly. I didn't spare him an extra glance and walked away.
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"You rejected me!! Not the other way around!!" I yelled at him, tears streaming down my face. "I know." He says, he head hangs low. "And I'm sorry. I should never have rejected you." He went to take my hands into his but I turned away from him. Tears were still going down my face. How could he, after all this time, have the nerve to come here. He knew that he had hurt me. Now he is sorry and wants me back? No. "Please. Believe me. I messed up big time! I didn't know what I had until it was gone!" He said. I heard every word. They cut through the wall of my heart and placed themselves on it . It hurt. But what he did to me had hurt even more. "That's right. You screwed up. Consider me lost." I said. Then I walked away.

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