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The Other Guy
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    Votos 1
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    Capítulos 4
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    Tempo 13m
Em andamento, Primeira publicação em set 19, 2019
"I love you though please. Don't leave." I say to him. He's walking out the door.

"Then how about you leave him then," he stops at the door and puts his bags down, "Then leave him Miri, leave him and be with me. I love you dammit, more than he ever could," he walks toward me with soft eyes. He holds my face so gentle and soft. I fall in love with the touch of his hand. "Leave him." he kisses my forehead. "Leave him." He kisses my cheek. "Leave him." He says slower looking at my lips.  And then he gave me the softest kiss on my lips. It made me stir with emotion and made me want to cry. This wasn't like a first 'I'm in love kiss' this was a goodbye kiss forever because it had to be. 

He stops the kiss and we sit there catching our breath. I slowly opened my eyes and looked up at him. I could see the heartbreak into his eyes. "I can't.." he looks at me with an empty feeling. 

"Then I have to leave." He lets go of my face and walks to pick up his bags and walks out of my life.
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