You mean nothing to me. (Reader x writer)

Reader x Writer.
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"I keep meeting you, again and again. Over and over. I won't give you what you crave for. But, you can give me what I want. You WILL give me what I want. "I am hurt", you say. Oh, drop it. This attitude, I know it very well. Everyone is afraid of love. All are hurt. So, they can take. Without giving..."
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"We sat here, the three of us. You, her and I. Your eyes were piercing my soul and she smiled awkwardly, since I was a stranger to her. I sat there, trying to hold mysef, prevent myself from crying, when you grabbed my hand. "Stop touching me" I whispered but you didn't let go. So, I gave in. My heart was beating fast and this took some minutes until you left me, I pulled my hand away as fast as I could. I smiled, faked a widely spread smile. "Are you okay?" she asks me, unaware. "Why won't she be?" you answer in my behalf, as if I couldn't speak on my own. That moment, I realized you mean nothing to me"

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