My Ex-BestFriend
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"I want to hate you, so fucking bad for what you have done but however hard I try I fail, "I broke down crying in front of the person who I'm hellbent on convincing my self I hate.
"I'm done with you messing with my mind Luna!I've been trying hard to earn forgiveness but you keep messing with my mind and I'm done,"
"I'm done with you and your mind games either you stop playing these games and make your mind up or I'm leaving you for good."
"I can't ."I cried my eyes out as he nodded.
"I got my answer then, "He sighed as he walked off while I stood there my legs glued to the ground.
Hello, people, I'm Luna Del La Rosa and this is my story, do you want to find out how that happens? Well, you'll have to keep reading to see how that'll play out.
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"I wasn't the one that took her blessing away," I said twiddling with my fingers. I brought my hand to my face and took a bite of my nail. It haunts me to talk about this, about her. The woman in front of me looked at me as if many persons told her the same tale. They didn't do it. It wasn't me. They are innocent. They couldn't believe what happened. "I wasn't the one that pushed her over the edge," taking a deep breath, I ponder on saying the next words," but I am guilty of leading her to insanity. " I stood up from the chair and made my way out the door. ⚠️contains mature themes.
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