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Loving can hurt

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"You said you never liked me" yuki said with confused eyes


We were standing infornt of the school at that time I'd didn't know what would happen when I grabbed his hand

And stopped him


I looked down but had a strong grip on his hand like there was no tomorrow

I don't want to let go

"I like you Yuki , I always did" I admitted and looked into his eyes

He smiled but in a sad way

"I like you too" I looked into his eyes deeper as if trying to figure out if he's saying the truth 


The next thing he did was unexpectedly breathtaking 


This was us at first 
But loving can hurt
Loving can crush our hearts and I was so shock

That you easily let go of me 

And I realized,

You never loved me even if you said you didAll Rights Reserved

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