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Weak//c.g ✔️
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Complete, First published Jan 15, 2020
Mature
"You're weak and pathetic!" He shouted at the girl. The girl's hands shook as she clenched her hands into a fist. A tear danced down her dirt stained cheek. 

"You make me weak!" Her lip quivered as she shouted, as loudly as she possibly could, "I hate you!" She clenched her teeth, pushing the boy away.


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