"Get the fuck out Harry!" I scream painting at the door.
"Listen to me!" he yells, his eyes watering.
"Get out!" I scream again.
"I love you"
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"What are you doing here?"
"We're gonna escape. I've heard the things he's done to you. He did them to me too..."
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"What are you doing here?"
"I've come to redeem myself & maybe get back the love we once had,"